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[Chorus]:Call me the hitman, it's kinda hard, ain't it? |
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What most feared to become in the game, we became it |
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So I painted a masterpiece of an industry tainted |
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It's not a lip of grass, so it's graphic, frame it |
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The hitman, say it again, the hitman |
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The hitman, uh, say it again, say, say it |
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Some people say |
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I'm extreme, broadcast a beam live through a meme |
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Screaming as |
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Jimmy Iovine, as corrupt as |
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Don KingBoxed into the ghetto, so be champ with the bling |
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Industry's the arena, the internet is the ring |
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You train audible |
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Queens, to sling music to fiends? |
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Then Def Jam, supreme team, the same thing |
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Except more critical now, it's digital cocaine |
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The goal to control every individual brain |
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Like, Cadillacs for contracts in the sixties |
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Now it's rap 'til you sixty, for contract 360 |
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The trick, switch the degrees with the three sixes |
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Artists are left with zero, you know who received the riches |
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Which is the reason why there's only a few moguls |
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Globally, the pioneers are left in a chokehold |
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Enough to make the individual go postal |
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Watching these old folks get ****ed for they vocals[Chorus] |
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If you are not performing fellatio for radio rotation |
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What's the ratio for radio play at your station? |
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If your not paying to play, the record is dead |
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Puts a whole new spin on radio head/ |
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RadioheadThey got a thousand plays a week and we selling the same units (uh) |
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Put they best rep up, they couldn't stand next to it (woo) |
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People wanna relate, they wanna connect to it |
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Here's a lyrical check, is this enough for you to flex to it, huh? |
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Or do you need more clues? |
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Should I be more black? |
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Will that change your view? |
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Should I die my hair blonde? |
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Should my eyes be blue? (come on) |
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Just a couple of questions |
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I mustered up for you (uh) |
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But these eleven and half shoes, you can't fill those |
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I made head lines/headlines like corduroy pillows |
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And probably get banned from television and marketing |
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Targeting music industry politics, provoking it[Chorus] |
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The hit (*gunshot*), man, it's kinda hard |
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Let's release sex tapes, so we can become stars |
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Nude photographs of titties and asses |
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Increase our buzz, impress the masses (uh) |
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I thought she was supposed to be so passive |
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Now you just another ass in the air with an asterisk |
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Cell phone songs, you will never be classic |
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You sold your soul, they call that remastering |
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B, why does it have to be so drastic? |
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Chemical skin peel, makes the song more plastic |
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Follow the program man, stick to the clap-tics |
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Twelve to eighteen, you know the demographics |
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These kids want popcorn, they want slapstick |
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Probably the chorus goes tisket, tasket |
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But I'm not willing to risk it and mask it (come on) |
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This might take a couple of listens for you to grasp it |
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The hit (*gunshot, body drops*) |
