Lyrics:
can hide
Your manager and agent
Are both busy on the phone
Selling coloured photographs
To magazines back home
And it's high time
manager and agent
Are both busy on the phone
Selling coloured photographs
To magazines back home
And it's high time
Cymbaline
It's high time
say they love the way you sound, well
When you're on the low
No one wants to chit or chat or even know your name
Your agent's never there
Your
For there's managers and booking agents
Out for what they can get
And each one says he's your friend
But there's not one of them there but for what
say they love the way you sound, well
When you're on the low
No one wants to chit or chat or even know your name
Your agent's never there
Your
THE AGENT EGO
WE ARE BUILDING THE POWER
WE ARE BUILDING THE TOWN
WE ARE BOUNDED REDACTION
NO HOUSES AROUND
STONY GHOST FACES
BRANDY SWALLOWED DOWN
you
They say they love the way you sound, well
When you're on the low
No one wants to chit or chat or even know your name
Your agent's never there
my 'roids for me
And my cars for me and my money manager
That collects my dough for me
Plus my private bodyguard
Always on patrol for me
Plus
leave me alone.
Pull over the van, let me out.
And we'll give the money back, to the record label.
Fire the agent, fire the manager.
We ain't got
Everyone's a critic
But hey they really respect your talent
Have your manager call my manager
And we'll make records together
Love success
He pleads to his manager
There just seems to be no way out
Have one last cigarette
No time to put it out
He's quitting this time for good
This
a million leeches that want that many pieces
Lawyers, taxes, state taxes
Agents, assistants, managers, business managers
Fees and damages
Plus somebody
diggin' on the isotopes
This metaphysics shit is dope
And if all this can give me hope
You know I'm satisfied
I got a lawyer and a manager
An agent
Yeah yeah
Agent told me where I'm going
And Tom and Keg Leg got the map
The Steelers on my color TV
And Henry riding in my lap
I said, "Hello
the jeep and
With my man and my angel of a girlfriend
(Fun) got a trainer, a agent and a manager
Don't get it twisted
They ain't my fuckin' handlers
Go
This is a song for all you managers and agents out there.
Are ya listening? Good!
They take your money, break your soul,
They say it's only rock
diggin' on the isotopes
This metaphysics shit is dope
And if all this can give me hope
You know I'm satisfied
I got a lawyer and a manager
An agent
and lesbians, rappers and managers
Music and iPhone cameras
This shit unanimous for you, it's damaging for you, one thing
I think that pussy should only be
Show biz train
Baby, won't you climb on board?
Show biz train
Baby, won't you climb on board?
Is your manager managing to manage for the best
comme Aizen
Des boulots de my nigga
Je suis l'aide de l'aide qui est l'aide de l'aide
Manager comme Anigo
Comme en 2004 Drogba tu connais
Des boulots de
An old motel broad side of the road
there ain't been a lick of sense the manager hides
the lable sighsthrough booking agents and promoter ties
Butterfly with broken wings has falling by your side
The ravens all are closing in there's nowhere you can hide
Your manager and agent are both busy
30 keys, 100 keys, janitor
Your nigga's a star
But the police is his manager
And he got a dope bitch
And her favorite rapper from Canada
But she
Brutal dreams are been burned down and raped
Agents of an underground world
Machine food that spared
Gore life blast rage
Cause our future is been buried
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