Secret Meetings
Boom
Beat Billionaire
I just had a meeting with a Satan
He offered me a first-class ticket through the Matrix
On everything, this contract's more like a wedding ring
Limit my abilities, no liabilities
More money, more cars with no clause
Just as long as I fight soft with no claws
You could be the rap version of Santa
Dirty like Diana, just follow the plan, cuz
So many of your idols were just like you
Until we made promises of what we might do
Anything you can do, I can do better
And if you don't choose me, success will be never
What's the odds when they hold the cards?
Who can fight when they own your rights?
Decisions that we make in the dark
Maybe not for life, but 'til death do you part
Let me ask you this
What is happening in Hollywood
That a guy that tough
Would be on the street waving a gun
Screaming, "They are trying to kill me"?
What's going on?
Why is Dave Chappelle goin' to Africa?
Why does Mariah Carey make a 100-million-dollar deal
Then take her clothes off on TRL?
So what is happenin' in Hollywood?
Nobody knows
So if I sign, do I have to change?
Maybe I can be different and make my own lane
Listen, kid, it's all covered in the seminar
Everything you ever need to know to become a star
Look, you could be smart, just make sure you're passive
You could be Muhammad, but talk like you're Cassius
Get the masses 'cause that's where the cash is
Just relax and focus on your taxes
Strong leaders, all of them, they're past tense
And if they're still here, soon they will be passin'
But first, we gotta ruin their rep
We either send them to jail or we set up their death
Damn, I think I finally get it
Why those with a voice, we never really hear it
Rest in peace to the ones who really did it
'Cause life is short for the ones who really live it
Phenomonen to them
And it's so entertaining to see us kill each other
And it's so exciting to them
That, you know, they-they got it under the microscope
They damn near study every-everything a nigga do
From a nigga walk to a nigga talk to the type of music we do
Africa was full of natural resources, what they do?
All the diamonds, they came and got 'em
All the gold, they came and got it
All the niggas, they came and got us
Why they plottin' on me? Why they plottin' on me? (On me)
Why they hatin' on me? I'm just tryin' to breathe (Yeah)
Look, I don't know why we drive 'em crazy
Day by day, I'm just tryna make it (Baby)
Why they plottin' on me? Why they plottin' on me? (Oh, oh)
Why they hatin' on me? I'm just tryin' to breathe (Oh)
Look, I don't know why we drive 'em crazy (You wanna, baby)
Day by day, I'm just tryna make it
Why they plottin' on me? Why they plottin' on me?
Why they hatin' on me? I'm just tryin' to breathe (Ooh)
Look, I don't know why we drive 'em crazy
Day by day, I'm just tryna make it
Why they plottin' on me? Why they plottin' on me?
Why they hatin' on me? I'm just tryin' to breathe
Look, I don't know why we drive 'em crazy
Day by day, I'm just tryna make it
Bless your name, Jesus
Lord, thank you, Jesus
Praise your name, Lord Jesus
God, Hallelujah, God, Hallelujah
Bless your name, Jesus
Lord, thank you, Jesus
Praise your name, Lord Jesus
God, Hallelujah, God, Hallelujah
Bless your name, Jesus
Lord, thank you, Jesus
Praise your name, Lord Jesus
God, Hallelujah
Beat Billionaire
I just had a meeting with a Satan
He offered me a first-class ticket through the Matrix
On everything, this contract's more like a wedding ring
Limit my abilities, no liabilities
More money, more cars with no clause
Just as long as I fight soft with no claws
You could be the rap version of Santa
Dirty like Diana, just follow the plan, cuz
So many of your idols were just like you
Until we made promises of what we might do
Anything you can do, I can do better
And if you don't choose me, success will be never
What's the odds when they hold the cards?
Who can fight when they own your rights?
Decisions that we make in the dark
Maybe not for life, but 'til death do you part
Let me ask you this
What is happening in Hollywood
That a guy that tough
Would be on the street waving a gun
Screaming, "They are trying to kill me"?
What's going on?
Why is Dave Chappelle goin' to Africa?
Why does Mariah Carey make a 100-million-dollar deal
Then take her clothes off on TRL?
So what is happenin' in Hollywood?
Nobody knows
So if I sign, do I have to change?
Maybe I can be different and make my own lane
Listen, kid, it's all covered in the seminar
Everything you ever need to know to become a star
Look, you could be smart, just make sure you're passive
You could be Muhammad, but talk like you're Cassius
Get the masses 'cause that's where the cash is
Just relax and focus on your taxes
Strong leaders, all of them, they're past tense
And if they're still here, soon they will be passin'
But first, we gotta ruin their rep
We either send them to jail or we set up their death
Damn, I think I finally get it
Why those with a voice, we never really hear it
Rest in peace to the ones who really did it
'Cause life is short for the ones who really live it
Phenomonen to them
And it's so entertaining to see us kill each other
And it's so exciting to them
That, you know, they-they got it under the microscope
They damn near study every-everything a nigga do
From a nigga walk to a nigga talk to the type of music we do
Africa was full of natural resources, what they do?
All the diamonds, they came and got 'em
All the gold, they came and got it
All the niggas, they came and got us
Why they plottin' on me? Why they plottin' on me? (On me)
Why they hatin' on me? I'm just tryin' to breathe (Yeah)
Look, I don't know why we drive 'em crazy
Day by day, I'm just tryna make it (Baby)
Why they plottin' on me? Why they plottin' on me? (Oh, oh)
Why they hatin' on me? I'm just tryin' to breathe (Oh)
Look, I don't know why we drive 'em crazy (You wanna, baby)
Day by day, I'm just tryna make it
Why they plottin' on me? Why they plottin' on me?
Why they hatin' on me? I'm just tryin' to breathe (Ooh)
Look, I don't know why we drive 'em crazy
Day by day, I'm just tryna make it
Why they plottin' on me? Why they plottin' on me?
Why they hatin' on me? I'm just tryin' to breathe
Look, I don't know why we drive 'em crazy
Day by day, I'm just tryna make it
Bless your name, Jesus
Lord, thank you, Jesus
Praise your name, Lord Jesus
God, Hallelujah, God, Hallelujah
Bless your name, Jesus
Lord, thank you, Jesus
Praise your name, Lord Jesus
God, Hallelujah, God, Hallelujah
Bless your name, Jesus
Lord, thank you, Jesus
Praise your name, Lord Jesus
God, Hallelujah
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