Makin' Records

INTRO [Maestro Fresh Wes - talking] Yeah, yeah yeah. I got my man in the studio, Mac. What's going on money? [Mac] Yo what's up? Chill [Maestro] Word. I remember back in the days, you know. I be thinking, you go in the studio, you drop a record, you know what I"m saying. That's all I'm saying. You get your porps an dloot the whole nine. Word (word). I think brothers gotta wake up and smell the coffee you know what I'm saying. [Mac] Brothers gotta wake up man [Maestro] Word, word man CHORUS X4 [Studio People] You gotta wake up, you gotta gotta wake up [Maestro] Check it, it's all about makin' records [Maestro] Everyday I wake up, I thank God 'Cause I never had to kill, never had to rob Always had a job The industry's hard, full of frauds But I never pulled a card on the boulevard I just work hard Ask a vet about disaster, you hafta Be able to get a label to blast your procraster- Nating the laughter, has to wait After you pass the snake, stay awake Hobbes That's the breaks You wanna make a record, check it You need more than your boys around your way giving you credit 'Cause you can have a spectacular, vernacular But take your contract to a lawyer to look after ya 'Cause labels have mastered the