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letra de all they gotta do - k-rino

[intro: k-rino]
d-mn shame man, d-mn shame
how easy it is to get us into the spiders web

[verse 1: k-rino]
all they gotta do is give you money
all the dope you want and keep it comin’
promise you that they would never fail you
and that’ll make you do just what they tell you
let you wear some jewelry and some new clothes
let you leave the party with a few, woah
got that bentley and that yacht and you can use it
as long as you keep makin’ stupid music
long as you don’t up and change, you can be they puppet main
you can have any motherf-ckin’ thing if you don’t disrupt the game
plus they train and pimp your brain, stuck in pain, such a shame
and if you buck or just complain, they’ll keep you in touching range
all they do is wh0r- you out, the more they pay, the more you shout
act a -ss is what you’re about, bleed you ’til they wore you out
see i don’t think you know how sick these people are
some of ya’ll will k!ll your mama just to be a star

[chorus: k-rino]
all they gotta do, all they gotta do, all they got
all they gotta do, all they gotta do, all they got
all they gotta do, all they gotta do, all they got
all they gotta do, all they gotta do is offer you some cash (what else?)
offer you some dope (what else?)
sell your -ss a dream but it’s really just a rope
say they’ll make you famous, perpetrate like they’re your friend
so you played yourself and came away with nothin’ in the end (in the end)

[verse 2: k-rino]
all they gotta do is tell you that you
can get a record deal if you sleep with that dude
tell you, you look better wearing less clothes
forget your talent they just want your body exposed
sadly you don’t give a d-mn long as them checks flow
in the ceo’s mansion doin’ s-x shows
got you changin’ up your body for these crooks to swarm
implants in your booty now, you look deformed
people lookin’ at ’em and laugh at y’all, ’bout to take that cl-ssic fall
walked up in that casting call, showed that man your -ss and all
fell for the lies and the flattery though, stupidity, high, salary, low
hittin’ the club every sat-rday, woah, hopin’ to land a reality show
see all they got to do is say your face so pretty
and if you do whatever i tell you, we’ll take this city
they’ll tell you to make a s-x tape to increase your grind
they usin’ you because you’re fine and you don’t even mind

[verse 3: k-rino]
how come it’s so easy for us to be dumb?
how come they make all the bread and we see none?
intelligence from our essence, why won’t we channel that?
they say don’t worry about the business part, we’ll handle that
disillusioned by the small amount of cash you made
actin’ paid, you ain’t a star, you’re just a flashy slave
got you in-between that rock and that harder spot
another up and coming artist on the auction block
do a shot at fame and money mean that much to you?
that to get it is so deep you don’t care what you’ll do?
they’ll remind you who made you if you start misbehavin’
they’ll let you talk about the hood, but just don’t try to save it
the artistry is watery and what they say is soft
to keep the politicians actin’ right, they pay ’em off
if you don’t talk how they say talk then they gonna stop your plans
you study talkin’ ’bout your brand, what about your fans?

- k rino

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