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Politics (Dirty)
Oh mercy, mercy me.
At this point of my career I should already be on my third CD
But every turn of the way has been met with adversity
But Im cursed, it seems, and I been disserviced purposely
And its herbs like these, thatve got my blood boiling to the third degree
And Im nervously avoiding this urge to just burst and scream
Feeling the thirst for revenge! I can no longer pretend
That mentally I wont be plummeting off the deep end
Im desperately seeking these trendy motherfuckers,
Just so I can teach them never to speak on any of us
Theres something you wanna say?
Get that other rappers cock out your throat! No wonder hes been coming out your face
Son, never doubt The Plague, cause we infect against even the best
medicines and vaccines, sedatives and bactrine
Im fed up with the rap scene
As Im Dealing with an amount of politics that would even give the president bad dreams
Every thing you see and hear was paid for
So, dont try to discredit me, cause my shit isnt played more
Just imagine having to wait, bored, at the stage door
Cause nothing aches worse than a name on the marquis when it aint yours
And youre trying desperately to make noise, but all you gets hate,
From biased record pools thatll chart anything for their next crate
Or elitist DJs that only spin vinyl go get pressed!
But give em a Nas exclusive MP3 and theyll play the shit dead.
These vicious double-standards can be seen in many arenas of the game
From radio burn to video screens, the shits the same
From Magazines to mix DJs You give em the green, they give the OK
Cause niggas are greedy leading the race, they sell you a dream and spit in your face
And it isnt easy to look away, when youre focused on your Budden career
Pumped up with potential, but you cant fire nothing from here
Need anything done? Then you gotta do it yourself with no help
When you make on your own? Then everyone shows to share the whole wealth.
But, Oh well Another day in a cold hell.
When everyone riding your coattails are the same cats thatll pray your record dont sell
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I wont settle for NO REMARKS about room for improvement
When you boo at QN5 and refuse to review the music
Bitch, youre fronting on the future, stop watching your back and face forward
Reviewers best to listen to this like they paid for it
Cause, what the fuck!? Do I need to get shot to get props?
Do you need talent? I guess not but with drug money and a guest spot
You can spend lots on a track from the producer of the month
And thatll induce you with the buzz, thatll get you news-scoops and the pub
But Buddy, Im flat broke. So on that note, Ill say goodbye to articles
Bookings for college shows, distribution pushing us hard for dough
Then you wondering why youre seeing the same niggas over and over
The more original the flow, then, the colder the shoulder
The same reason you cant stand that verse you heards
The same reason you know it word for word. Dog, its Politics.
My patience is drifting
Cause Im in no political position or famous enough to state my opinion
Of this game and its minions, Im staying silent and numb
Cause you cant put your foot in your mouth or swallow your words while youre biting your tongue
So with nice-guy reluctance, Im fighting my grudges
And its hard to be polite with others when youd rather take a knife to fuckers
Heres my final shot at diplomacy believe this
Swing for your third strike, Im calling you out on the remix
I cant breath
And I cant see
And I cant move
Cause Im sick and tired of these politics
I cant sleep
And I cant think
And I cant live
Cause Im sick and tired of these politics.
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