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"Shit, if the shoe fit, Wear it, fuck it, bitch To whom this may concern All you rappers with all that fetti to burn The industry is finicky, so let me make this clear They'll have a new nigga next year To whom this may concern All you rappers with all that fetti to burn The industry is finicky, so let me make this clear They'll have a new nigga next year I know you're shinin' like a light I know your record sales, is politics and hype I know you're boohoo'n 'Cause none of your royalty statements Never had a check attached to 'em Famous but unrecoupedm, circumstances predicated on Large ass video budgets and takin' out advancements Uhh, March and September, that's quite a ways, 40, 40? Oh, he get paid every thirty days, shorty Uhh, I ain't no lame I'm different from y'all, I come from the game From the game, I ain't gotta explain I been hella raw, I been spittin' game I seen you on the Billboard I saw you when you got that MTV Award Uh, number one on SoundScan Congratulations playa, dude, can I shake yo' hand? Oh, you don't wanna shake my hand, now you too good now? Oh, it's like that you 'sidin on yo' folks now? Enjoy it while you're here They'll have a new nigga next year To whom this may concern All you rappers with all that fetti to burn The industry is finicky, so let me make this clear They'll have a new nigga next year To whom this may concern All you rappers with all that fetti to burn The industry is finicky, so let me make this clear They'll have a new nigga next year Uhh, air play, program directors from the Bay Don't support they rappers in the Yea They figure we ain'ts real hip hop They lookin' for some mainstream flip flop But I ain't finsta sit down Sit down and wait for this shit to come back around Shit, I just like to perk, whatchu like to do? I like to get out there and network Charlie Hustle fall off? I doubt it Shit, when niggaz stop talkin' about me That's when I'm gon' worry about it And if they do, I'ma take the independent road A hundred thousand units on the underground Playboy, that's ghetto gold Never breakin' a sweat Slangin' albums from the Internet Ain't nuttin' but respect here They'll have a new nigga next year To whom this may concern All you rappers with all that fetti to burn The industry is finicky, so let me make this clear They'll have a new nigga next year To whom this may concern All you rappers with all that fetti to burn The industry is finicky, so let me make this clear They'll have a new nigga next year My loyal fans wanna know why it's so noticeable And how come none of E-40 lyrics Ain't never been in The Source 'Hip-Hop Quotable'? To tell the truth it's kinda irkin' me 'cause I don't know I ain't rappin' too fast, see y'all just listenin' too slow You can ask 'Zomba', I'm about a thousand songs deep Spittin' ghetto anthems that I done had I shoulda been ran out of heat I had to prove myself first I didn't get my record deal based on a sixteen measure Uhh, damn right and ever since dude 'Pac passed away The West coast ain't been eatin' right If he was alive, I'd ask him for his opinionation And if he was me, what would he do in this sort of situation Would he take off on these journalists, tell me what you think? For assassinatin' motherfuckers characters with all that bad ink? How they gonna have me Top 50, number forty-three? I'm a hog, shit, that's why I don't fuck with Blaze I fuck with Murder Dog To whom this may concern All you rappers with all that fetti to burn The industry is finicky, so let me make this clear They'll have a new nigga next year To whom this may concern All you rappers with all that fetti to burn The industry is finicky, so let me make this clear They'll have a new nigga next year To whom this may concern All you rappers with all that fetti to burn The industry is finicky, so let me make this clear They'll have a new nigga next year To whom this may concern All you rappers with all that fetti to burn The industry is finicky, so let me make this clear They'll have a new nigga next year Bitch, see what I'm sayin'? This shit is finicky It's a fool out there, ya dum dums Smell this nigga? Charlie Hustle, millenium ballers nigga, bitch Thought you thoughtamajig, hoe "