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Charles Barkley
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You have to understand somethin', there's guys— See, there's some—there's some guys, uh, who We call 'em "studio gangsters" Don't give me hype, I'm a serious individual Evaluate the profits and divvy all the residuals See, gettin' money is just a part of the ritual And at a early age, I shied away from the typical If I don't make it in rap, I made in the streets Rather not speak on my dealings, I plan to stay discrete 'Cause loose lips get to sinkin' ships, dramas can reach a cliff It's dough or die, they don't see the shift It's the Dump Titanium Myth, I'm dunkin' over cliques I hold the hammer with a iron grip Iron fist laws get laid, the struggle maintains I'm still a savage, leave the vocal booth in bloodstains It's automatic, executin' like the reaper Plus I'm like a magnet to the Franklins like Aretha We at the top, ain't no way that we comin' down I can't accept the plug givin' me run-arounds But that's what turned us into bosses, cautious Know it ain't no way to make up for the time losses This is goin' out—This is go—goin' out This is goin' out—This is go—goin' out This is goin' out—This is goin' out to you studio gangstas Take that sh*t off the windows. You don't need it tonight
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