Song Lyrics: Tell it Like it is

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Artist:Ludacris
Albums: Unknown
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Lyrics

[Intro]
(a little kid) Daddy is that your car on TV?
(Ludacris) you better believe it is baby
Now go in the other room
There about to be some grown folks talking here
Ok Alright

Thangs aint always what they seem or cracked up to be
Like all these fakin ass rappers in this industry
Talkin bout what they got and they aint got a damn thang
How you own three cars but you dont own your own name
Get your buisness right boys the first class is in session
Get an entertainment lawyer in the music profession
Start up your own company trademark the name
Thats gon run ya bout a grand so start savin your change
Open a bank acount quick a then follow these steps
Sign yourself to yourself and start signin your own check
Hit the booth and start recording at the speed of need
Whatever gets your juices flowin could be speed or weed
Get it mixed and mastered pressed up and plastered
Sell it to your whole hood out the trunk you bastard!
Show all the non belivers what your destined to be
And in just a couple years you could be rich like me

[chorus]
I cant hold my tounge (Ima tell it like it is)
This biz aint all fun (Ima tell it like it is
Give it to you straight no chase (Ima tell it like it is)
Look you straight in your face and Ima tell it like it is

I cant hold my tounge (Ima tell it like it is)
This biz aint all fun (Ima tell it like it is
Give it to you straight no chase (Ima tell it like it is)
Look you straight in your face and Ima tell it like it is

See mostly all your favorite artist got some serious problems
and money could be the problem but money cant solve 'em
Some get adicted to drugs and flat out lazy
Some taste a little fame and go flat out crazy
Im close cause those close wanna live off my fame
And that type of shit alone will drive a nigga insane
Not to mention all the vulters the scandaless promoters
Crabs'll try to sue ya magazines'll misquot ya
Most of these label heads they dont care nothin about ya
If ya stop sellin records they'll act like they dont know ya
Its hard mixin buisness with pleasure so dont play

Me and my crew argue and fight like every other day
Rappers aint above the law but our life is so fast
That we got a speacial task force of police on our ass
All that and this really just a start of it
"Hip-Hop" you really wanna be apart of it?

[chorus]
I cant hold my tounge (Ima tell it like it is)
This biz aint all fun (Ima tell it like it is
Give it to you straight no chase (Ima tell it like it is)
Look you straight in your face and Ima tell it like it is

I cant hold my tounge (Ima tell it like it is)
This biz aint all fun (Ima tell it like it is
Give it to you straight no chase (Ima tell it like it is)
Look you straight in your face and Ima tell it like it is

Whats worse than havin no money is havin it and losin it
Whats worse than havin some money is grabbin and abusin it
We never took no money from Chingy thought I was cool wit em
I wish his ass well but I dont want nothin to do with em
Some donate and publishin me I dont fool with em
Im down for my artist try my best to stay true to em
Cause outside my lable competition is irrelevant
Unless im still in competition with my president
And belive that Im support the hova
Cause the industry Shady it needs to be taken over
But the first rule to acumulation the wealth
Is dont trust nobody but your goddamn self!

[chorus]
I cant hold my tounge (Ima tell it like it is)
This biz aint all fun (Ima tell it like it is
Give it to you straight no chase (Ima tell it like it is)
Look you straight in your face and Ima tell it like it is

I cant hold my tounge (Ima tell it like it is)
This biz aint all fun (Ima tell it like it is
Give it to you straight no chase (Ima tell it like it is)
Look you straight in your face and Ima tell it like it is

Outro
(a little kid) Daddy are you finished with grown folk talk
(Ludacris) Yeah baby you can come back in here Come give daddy a kiss
You know I love you right
(a little kid) And I love you always
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