Lyrics:
Baby, baby, sign my contract on love
Baby, baby, sign my contract on love
Baby, baby, sign my contract on love
Baby, baby
Sign it, sign it
Woo
Baby, baby, sign my contract on love
Baby, baby, sign my contract on love
Baby, baby, sign my contract on love
Baby, baby
Sign it, sign it
Woo
on
Drop bombs, in the east
Contract diseases
Bury treasures, store up
Lights on, drop bombs
In the east, contract diseases
Bury treasures, store up
But I've kicked back, observed, and
I'm honest... Watched 'em bleed 'em
Artists young and old
I can bring you to the top! Where'd this unwritten law
a various artist compilation
But it's just me and HB and this shit take concentration
Niggas know I don't drop this often, so cherish it (so cherish it)
private
Our struggle in the bedroom
Is this really the way it is
Or a contract in our mutual interest
The same again
Another disappointment
We
our struggle in the bedroom
Is this really the way it is or a contract in our mutual interest?
The same again, another disappointment
We couldn't
learned to win when I was young
So I'm never ever going to lose
They pay me the money and I do the job
I got a contract on you
I got a contract
every honky tonk
Along come Mr. Yankee slicker, sayin' "Maybe you're what I want"
Want you to sign your contract
Want you to sign today
Gonna give
know that by the contract
Bottom line blood, show me where them one's at
That paper it get funny when publishing is involved
Mechanicals never mattered
The handshake seals the contract from the contract
There's no turning back
The turning point of a career in Korea, being insincere
The holiday was
every honky tonk
Along come Mr. Yankee slicker, sayin' "Maybe you're what I want"
Want you to sign your contract
Want you to sign today
Gonna give
You ready to sell your soul? Hahaha
The rap game will fuck you up
I'm a disrupted nigga, you made me crazy
You shoulda slayed me as a baby
You ready to sell your soul? Hahaha
The rap game will fuck you up
I'm a disrupted nigga, you made me crazy
You shoulda slayed me as a baby
There are no lyrics to this track. It is intentionally blank, with each of the 71 seconds representing one of the years that the artist's father,
it out
Then I'm leaving town with that contract
And I'm spazzing out, grabbin' the a&r out
His chair and I'm taking him hostage
I don't give
Your next favourite artist (Artist , Artist , Artist)
You're my favourite artist (Artist)
(Artists in Breach of Contract)
For three years it
Served as Murdoc's home, until one day
He was offered a deal by Entertainment
Internal Affairs like
contract's set on me
And my contract's set on you
Enter the beating heart
The scene is set
coming together
Time has come
Got no regrets
The soul will wither
couldn't believe it
My social next to a signature on a contract where I didn't leave it
Me and ? had a lot of talks, but it ain't really make sense to talk
of Ursa Minor,
I reached my representative, who pulled out the contract
From the File Cabinet
On microfiche
In the form of Tablets
Made of stone
Then
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