Ludacris - Charge It to the Rap Game lyrics

Everybody wants the fortune and fame
The more things change
The more they stay the same
This industry is like a crack game
Sometimes you gotta charge it to the rap game
Sometimes you gotta charge it to the rap game
Sometimes you gotta charge it to the rap game
This industry is like a crap game
Sometimes you gotta charge it to the rap game

Where do I begin
Well, the industry shady not
Everybody is your friend
I had to learn that shit the hard way
In and out bogus contracts since before
I was rapping in the hallway
Everyone out for money
Executives out for blood
If you don't keep the music current
Then labels'll pull the plug (Get it)
Hard to admit when shit don't
Go the way you plan
While everybody's on Instagram just fronting
Like life is grand
Take it back to one of my first tours
Fuckin' everything movin' thinkin'
Groupies will never do nothing back to us
Kick 'em out the hotel swearing
I hit my finer things
Lost a bunch of jewelry from a
Rolex to a diamond chain (Bitch)
How in the hell did i get caught slippin'
Meanwhile on all my records
Nigga talkin' bout he pimpin'
Maybe i exaggerated a lil bit
You know fake it till you make it every one
Of us rappers gotta talk a little shit
Yeah i done smashed some video
Vixens and some actresses
But brand name pussy don't feel
No different on my matresses
Insecure hoes with breast jobs and butt shots
Blaming on us rich niggas sponsoring
Shit and what not
Now guys are just as big as
Groupies as these women is
Till you break up and a bitch
Wonder where her percentage is
While these regular hoes are trying
To play the trap game
And now is the time i blame
It on the rap game

Everybody wants the fortune and fame
The more things change
The more they stay the same
This industry is like a crack game
Sometimes you gotta charge it to the rap game
Sometimes you gotta charge it to the rap game
Sometimes you gotta charge it to the rap game
This industry is like a crap game
Sometimes you gotta charge it to the rap game

Listen, this ain't scripted this reality
It take some drugs for us
To conquer this insanity
Thieves using our name promoting
These fake appearances
Publicists overcharging taking years
For these clearances
I got sued some rappers said
I stole their joint nigga
Spend half a million just to
Prove a fucking point nigga
We got the fans thinking rappers never lose
Gave a producer a hundred grand for
A beat i never use (Damn)
The false stories and being
Misquoted in magazines
Got a nigga wanting to go
And load a couple magazines
Head to your office and shoot
Up the whole fucking staff
Post that on your website and
Burn while i fucking laugh
You protesters at my concerts
Y'all make me sick i thought i told y'all i
Would never disrespect a bitch
It's clear to see that Hip
Hop's under attack man
Or is it cause that no one wants
To see a rich black man
Really they want us with no money
Hungover and missing flights and
Cutting our show money
Hip Hop cops still lurkin' and
Trying to catch us slippin'
And put us in a position to
Make some real life decisions (Hmmm)
Or do we just be doing dumb shit
Emptying out these gun clips and
Always on the run shit
Lifestyles of us entertaining hood niggas
If it's bad to be a rapper what's good nigga

Everybody wants the fortune and fame
The more things change
The more they stay the same
This industry is like a crack game
Sometimes you gotta charge it to the rap game
Sometimes you gotta charge it to the rap game
Sometimes you gotta charge it to the rap game
This industry is like a crap game
Sometimes you gotta charge it to the rap game