ELZhi - Verbal Intercourse Part 2 lyrics
[ELZhi - Verbal Intercourse Part 2 lyrics]
Yeah this goes out to everybody that's
Trying to get on think they gonna get rich
Take notes, yo
Through the lights, camera and action
Glamour, glitters and gold
Here's a warning to anybody
That considers this road
Of riches, filled with jewelry, cars
And thirsty bitches crooked contracts
The close friends who switches
Up on you when things go sour around y'all
It's called a downfall cause
It brings more showers
But don't forget the rain in
The spring grows flowers
That causes you to rise where
A king shows power and it's not easy
You got a measly one shot
To be hot up in the game
But over time it got sleazy
Major labels wanna judge you
Off your last record
Then design something you can sign
To fuck your ass naked that can turn your 15
Minutes into last seconds
Take it from somebody with a
Past checkered as mine
I was in a group around '99
But rappin' since eight, thought it was great
To be finally signed
But little did I know I made a huge mistake
I found out the label and
The manager was fake
And the person that betrayed me
The most was my partner
Though all three would be the
Reason for my departure
I'm thinking to myself
"How you let them out smart ya?"
Nobody warned me like I'm warning you
Happy, aren't ya? But, I'mma show'em
That it was nice to know'em
Or maybe I should ho 'em
And throw them in the poem
Cause they think that I'm below them
Just wait until my shit drop
Cause, I got a drive that don't
Slow down for pit stops
And this one goes to my aspiring artists
With the fire in their eyes
To reach higher and farthest in the skies
May every move you make be wise
And may every mistake
You can take and reprise
You only get one shot
It's not like you get three tries
To rise like G5s and I'm out
Yeah this is how it goes, yo
Read between the lines
Make sure your paperwork's straight
Get your attorneys
You don't wanna be like me yo
Sign a bullshit contract fuck that
Get your own
For all my aspiring artists out there
Trying to get on think they gonna get rich
Take notes, yo
Through the lights, camera and action
Glamour, glitters and gold
Here's a warning to anybody
That considers this road
Of riches, filled with jewelry, cars
And thirsty bitches crooked contracts
The close friends who switches
Up on you when things go sour around y'all
It's called a downfall cause
It brings more showers
But don't forget the rain in
The spring grows flowers
That causes you to rise where
A king shows power and it's not easy
You got a measly one shot
To be hot up in the game
But over time it got sleazy
Major labels wanna judge you
Off your last record
Then design something you can sign
To fuck your ass naked that can turn your 15
Minutes into last seconds
Take it from somebody with a
Past checkered as mine
I was in a group around '99
But rappin' since eight, thought it was great
To be finally signed
But little did I know I made a huge mistake
I found out the label and
The manager was fake
And the person that betrayed me
The most was my partner
Though all three would be the
Reason for my departure
I'm thinking to myself
"How you let them out smart ya?"
Nobody warned me like I'm warning you
Happy, aren't ya? But, I'mma show'em
That it was nice to know'em
Or maybe I should ho 'em
And throw them in the poem
Cause they think that I'm below them
Just wait until my shit drop
Cause, I got a drive that don't
Slow down for pit stops
And this one goes to my aspiring artists
With the fire in their eyes
To reach higher and farthest in the skies
May every move you make be wise
And may every mistake
You can take and reprise
You only get one shot
It's not like you get three tries
To rise like G5s and I'm out
Yeah this is how it goes, yo
Read between the lines
Make sure your paperwork's straight
Get your attorneys
You don't wanna be like me yo
Sign a bullshit contract fuck that
Get your own
For all my aspiring artists out there