Correction Lyrics Total Control by Guy

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Oh yea, I'm about to get busy
Posse deep style
Better yet, you know what
I'm just rap ya something like this
Check it out

Total control
At first it's just a dream
'Cause Mr. Manager’s makin' you seem sort of inferior
Like you ain't jack without him
Young and dumb equals your pockets gettin' trim
Livin' in poverty so you never had a dime
A dollar is a fortune, and fifty cents is even big time
'Cause yo, you don't know what you're getting paid
Your pay is coming through the manager that you're afraid
To ask a question
You take what he gives
Satisfied with it 'cause remember you’re just kids
My father wants a copy of the contract
Why? Don't you trust me?
And if you don't then "Bye!"
So nothing is said through the whole damn ride
Time after time telling your dad a bunch of lies
He forgot the contract again
Pop's p*ssed 'cause meanwhile it was like a fifty page breach-list
It only takes ten to set it straight
The other forty is there to throw you off
Because he knows you can’t wait to sign
He’s juicn' and you suck it

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