Zombies

Samples: die! ah... zombies!
 Scratch: "bring all your zombies, i'll re-bury em"
 (From high and mighty's "open mic night")
 [Promoe]
 Yo, on the rear, let me tell you how i feel
 Recordcompanies seems to misunderstand the word 'deal'
 That means something in it, for both parties
 Not a big piece for the company, and a small one for the artist
 I work the hardest, you sit on a chair
 On ya fat ass, expecting me to share (what?!)
 My name ain't cher, yours ain't sonny
 That means; no love between us, only relation is money
 That don't sound funny, but if that is how you want it
 Be consistent, and face the consecvenses
 I'll give you yours, if you give me mines
 But if you give me shit, then i'll step in no time
 Cause i got no time, to waste on bi
 If the bi's bs i'll rather chill in the beehive, cuz
 Just because i'm an up and coming, hungry mc
 Don't mean i'll settle for a "happymeal-recorddeal"
 I'd rather steal, take your whole shit
 You never gave me nothing, so why should we split the profit? (why?)
 Why should i listen to your opinion if my shit is hot or not,
 When you know nothing 'bout hip hop?
 That's why i don't shop my demos
 But instead i let them shop their record-deal, see if i'm interested
 Cause the time's dead, when we stood around
 With the hands in our hands, asking for a helping hand
 Nowadays we cut off your hand, steal your rolex,
 You still don't know the time, judging from the shit you signed
 (Chorus 2x):
 Yo kid, rewind (ah, ah)
 Listen to the shit again
 Next time you might comprehending the message i sent
 Independent is not a trend,
 But the only way of life
 Cause i'm not really alive
 If somebody else control my destiny,
 Making the important choices for me
 Then i'm a walking dead -a zombie.
 [Cos.m.i.c]
 Yo, i wish styles under control like the 'break-crew'
 Cause when we breakthrough
 When i control my supervises like you
 Telling you the shit you got here, is not hot
 See it's as a bunch of davids, with rocks and slingshots (pow!)
 Pointed out goliath, come on and try us
 But they ain't a crew of lions, represent can never buy us
 Zombies for hire, occasional hit-makers
 Resurrect to the expect to collect papers
 Wake up, it's your relation (ah, ah) built on loyalty
 And what about self-respect and royalties? (what?)
 Dvsg's, forever independent mc's
 As long as the industry is still filled with friend enemies
 You got yourself deal, but good luck
 But since the honesty is the best policy, -ha you suck!
 While me and mines be legendary like swob and don d
 You be a walking dead -a zombie.
 (Chorus 2x):
 Yo kid, rewind (ah, ah)
 Listen to the shit again
 Next time you might cropping in the message i sent
 Independent is not a dream,
 But the only way of life
 Cause i'm not really alive
 If somebody else control my destiny,
 Making the important choices for me
 Then i'm a walking dead -a zombie.
 Scratch:
 "Bring all your zombies, i'll re-bury em"
 (From high and mighty's "open mic night")
 [Promoe]
 Yo, mcs are living dead, giving head to majors
 But ain't no recordcompany humping me, cause i got flavor
 They can't calm me, into being a zombie
 As long as embee keeps hooking me with bomb beats
 So blow up "the vampire snake building"
 We building, on how to protect the children
 From the modern day tyro bagel
 To overcome gods language buried a 'two-turntables'
 And a microphone, the forces of he darkness in the danger zone
 Cause ugh, looptroop represent the sons
 So when you nosferatos, we desperados with guns, and torpedos
 Blowing up blood sucking (ah) mosquitoes, and reload
 To kill super eagles and libidos
 Not a question of 'if', it's a question of 'when'
 You and your punk friends, ain't no longer a trend
 You get dropped like jim, from your bullshit label
 Now you're at home, watching bullshit cable
 At your bullshit table, with your remote control
 Wishing that you would have had at least remotely created control
 Of your product, before you cremated your soul
 Got packed like corned beef, marked it in and sold (whoa)
 (Chorus 2x):
 Yo kid, rewind (ah, ah)
 Listen to the shit again
 Next time you might cropping in the message i sent
 Independent is not a dream,
 But the only way of life
 Cause i'm not really alive
 If somebody else control my destiny,
 Making the important choices for me
 Then i'm a walking dead -a zombie.
 Whoa, whoa, a zombie