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ty farris & machacha - sign the contract lyrics

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[intro]
alright, so now that the contracts are signed (mhm)
it’s time for you to go find me some rappers (okay, okay)
you ready to get rich? (i’m ready)
ready to make money? (i’m ready)
you ready to buy a house? (i’m ready!)
a car? (yes!)
you go find the talent for you to interest me (yes! got ya)
alright, go, boy

[chorus]
i had to slap box with the demons
backward thinkin’: if you leave the hood, it’s treason, best believe it
but if you leave bleedin’, they consider that an achievement
this the finе print on the street agreement, sign the contract (sign right hеre, my n+gga)
i had to slap box with the demons
backward thinkin’: if you leave the hood, it’s treason, best believe it
but if you leave bleedin’, they consider that an achievement
this the fine print on the street agreement, sign the contract (yeah)

[verse 1]
no lawyers and my public defender was my first stolen gun
i was grippin’ on the pump when these little n+ggas was holdin’ tongues
my last album drops, i feel like jordan when he shoulder shrug
they ain’t show no love, now they look dumb as o. j. when he showed the glove
they all guilty and fabricatin’, these rappers ain’t real, they got great imaginations
my soul and my heart really been contaminated
i signed the deal to rep my hood, and i can’t breach the contract
prepare for combat, i punch your clock right where your job at
i’ma disappear like a magician with a rabbit in his top hat
smooth as a bobcat, picture young james bond black, i’m a calm cat
every situation, i +n+lyze, a few relationships i had to sanitize
i’m droppin’ on wax ’til my candle dies
i’m a man of pride, compromisin’ it is off the table, stupid
i studied under big proof, he’ll say i was his favorite student
with no help, i literally made a movement, my brain is movin’
but i’m signed to the hood, and i can’t dispute it, d+mn
[chorus]
i had to slap box with the demons
backward thinkin’: if you leave the hood, it’s treason, best believe it
but if you leave bleedin’, they consider that an achievement
this the fine print on the street agreement, sign the contract (sign right here, my n+gga)
i had to slap box with the demons
backward thinkin’: if you leave the hood, it’s treason, best believe it
but if you leave bleedin’, they consider that an achievement
this the fine print on the street agreement, sign the contract (yeah)

[verse 2]
my advance was a half+a+pound of reefer and a used digi+scale
when an article’s in the contract, three time minimum you gotta sit in jail
i flourished where most n+ggas fail, now i’m out of state down south sippin’ zinfadel
used to provide the blue you can find under the stripper nails
i caught a case, dui payed this young jew lawyer and we wait
bad decision, this clown shout at the court and he couldn’t think straight
probation for eighteen plus 18k once it’s said and done
i was prepared to run, but that was stupid, and i had a daughter comin’
you can call my cousin, he’ll vouch, he witnessed some of my mayhem
turned to tyreek hill the second that i seen a ray van
i’m belichick with a game plan, these rappers in the booth soundin’ like cavemen
all that lean, i think these n+ggas need a brain scan
i’m a changed man, threw my hanc+ck on the paperwork, i made it work
through music, i made the world embrace my turf, where my awards at?
i should trademark dequindre park, clearly i’m the spokesman
i’m devoted, y’all n+ggas know my slogan: “it’s never no excuses”
[outro]
you would destroy people
but it also would (yeah), would turn around and, and your trigger was so—
your fuse was so short, “pew”, then we got malice in the palace” (yeah)



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