THE BIGGER HUSTLE
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June 2006
got your hair did
extended and blonde
(you know how we do)
gonna' stand in line 'til they call my number
(ooh gurl, hopin' they like me)
forgetting the past
when we stood in line until our number was called
sold to the highest bidder
like BET
want to be on TV
gonna make your momma proud?
no dancing skills required
just be scantily attired
doin' what they tell you
doin' everything they tell you
'cause you gon' to be on TV
for those of you who
want hip hop respected
when all you talk about
is how you get erected
no thoughts recall
'bout how we are all
affected
infected
misdirected
disconnected
by how you represented
me,you, and all the rest...
(just matters that we get paid...it's biz-ness)
You pimp our sisters, mothers,aunts, our women
You make them into what you have become yourselves: whores
so that the virtual reality of television
becomes the mirror image
of the XXX club
on seventeenth street
that no one decent talks about
By the way...who owns YOU?
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