Record Sales ft. Cryptic Wisdom Lyrics

Nowadays record sales ain't shit, But y'all wanna plug your iPods in my arteries

Nowadays record sales ain't shit, No matter how No matter how hard an indie or a major market me

Nowadays record sales ain't shit, and drain my artistry, y'all mad that y'all ain't ever made some hot shit

Nowadays record sales ain't shit, you think I'm rhymin' for the love and not to make a profit

Nowadays record sales ain't shit, plug your iPods, plug the iPods in my arteries

Nowadays record, record sales, nowadays record sales ain't shit

Fuck the industry, they fuckin' enemies, to what we intend to be, no dumb luck is given, see

It's what they want, it doesn't matter what you live to be,

and right now you can't get a deal unless you're south of Tennessee

Nobody like noise these white boys, bringin'

If these white boys with this hot shit that we singin'

Then your bitch gon' get pissed, cause her hips stop swingin',

And my bitch gon' get pissed, cause her wrist not blingin'

Not meanin' to get your kids hip-hop fiendin', no glitz, it's glamorous,

I just grip glock streamin' this bitch

Give me shit, I'ma sit, start breathin',

Heart starts beatin', rip you apart, I'm a sick dark demon

No bluff when I spit, like cuffs when I grip, I can feel my blood is boilin' like I'm in love with a crip

There's a million more like me, so what if I'm piff,

Another one is gonna take my place

So what if I quit?

Nowadays record sales ain't shit, But y'all wanna plug your iPods in my arteries

Nowadays record sales ain't shit, No matter how No matter how hard an indie or a major market me

Nowadays record sales ain't shit, and drain my artistry, y'all mad that y'all ain't ever made some hot shit

Nowadays record sales ain't shit, you think I'm rhymin' for the love and not to make a profit

Nowadays record sales ain't shit, plug your iPods, plug the iPods in my arteries

Nowadays record, record sales, nowadays record sales ain't shit

You think I'm greedy, you think this shit is easy for me,

Bitch I should slap you when you ask to get a CD for free

This is my life, right, and you ain't gonna take it from me,

You a dummy if you think that I don't do this for money

We got the same blood, same mic, and the same booth,

You speak the same lies, I speak the same truth

No sleep, the game tries, I reap, the chain's loose,

You keep the same lines that I wrote in O2

Record sales, they don't mean shit to me,

And I don't wanna listen to your track it's wack

I'm sorry, but that ain't a hit to me, it's like a blast from the past and we makin' history

You always got some haters, and so I don't let them get to me

No bluff when I spit, like cuffs when I grip, I can feel my blood is boilin' like I'm in love with a crip

There's a million more like me, so what if I'm piff,

Another one is gonna take my place

So what if I quit?

Nowadays record sales ain't shit, But y'all wanna plug your iPods in my arteries

Nowadays record sales ain't shit, No matter how No matter how hard an indie or a major market me

Nowadays record sales ain't shit, and drain my artistry, y'all mad that y'all ain't ever made some hot shit

Nowadays record sales ain't shit, you think I'm rhymin' for the love and not to make a profit

Nowadays record sales ain't shit, plug your iPods, plug the iPods in my arteries

Nowadays record, record sales, nowadays record sales ain't shit

Do you wanna tell me that you supported me way back in the day, but suddenly can't afford it

Fuck it, cause I know that half of you bootleg it, even though we spill a heart and our soul in the booth

Check it, you never know, some of us have a family that need a man to be bringin' the cash home handily

But what do you care, you sit up at your PC, downloadin' free beats CDs

It's easy, right? This is life, and this is all I've got to give

So if I quit because of you bitches, it's my prerogative

But this I promise, if I don't make it rappin', I'll make it robbin' a bank for the money and make it blastin'

And y'all laugh as if it wasn't a matter to worry about, I need to get cake and my brain scattered

But I'ma give a dope thank you to those who keep the cash flow comin' when I'm takin' my blows