paroles de chanson Unsigned - Mooce

They won't support till it's convenient, till they benefit from it
Come around you when you shining, make me sick to my stomach
Fuck an entourage, I promise you can stay where you at
Hip-hop ain't been the same since they killed Tupac
I be rolling by my lonely, cooling with the mob
Sliding with the gang, ain't a thing changed
Take the picture out the frame, I been the same since the start
Record label simplify the way the terrorists all depart
And it's sad, what would you do for the fame
Selling out your family or indebted to the game
And, I said it all before, fuck the fame and get paid
I say money bring you happiness and fame bring you pain
Can't learn from a dummy smart enough to play the fool
Bills need to get paid and that rent still due
Say it's a whole lot of options, now it's time to choose
I can talk until I'm blue, it's pointless convincing you

Like, who's that nigga in the back
Spitting them facts, and he know how to rap
Still unsigned, I ain't trying to be a sellout
And I know they won't support until all my shit sell out
Like, they ain't even know my name
They ain't even know my name
They ain't even know my name
I'm still the same in the game and I'm still touching lives

Always been the same, I ain't never had to change
Rather have my freedom than be married to this industry
Sacrificing everything and they who just befriending me
I refuse to let a label fuck a nigga cause we bald
Take my talent to the top till I get lost up in the fog
Expecting you to leap like a frog when they offering you some money
Shit funny cause they know we money hungry
Rob, kill, fight our own people like it's nothing and it's true
Everyday it's monkey see, monkey do
When we grow up idolizing all these soul selling fools
They supposed to be our heroes
Get my shot right just like Tyler Herro
Make a billion like Mike, shit I'm still at zero
Question, if you good enough then you look in the mirror
Mirror, mirror on the wall, who's the greatest of them all
God the only one I call, fuck a label cause we ball

Like who's that nigga in the back
Spitting them facts and he know how to rap
Still unsigned, I ain't trying to be a sellout
And I know they won't support until all my shit sell out
Like they ain't even know my name
They ain't even know my name
They ain't even know my name
I'm still the same in the game and I'm still touching lives