Wednesday, January 19, 2005

Okay, I've already written about this song a million times, but most of the search engine hits we've been getting about it have been looking for lyrics, so I'm gonna do that for my googling Baltimore brethren, and do you one better with an mp3. These are the realest lyrics you will ever hear on a local radio hit from a 3rd rate city.

Bossman - "Off The Record" lyrics:

off the record...some things I gotta say
off the record
between me and you, know?
off the record...keep it on the low...feel me

a lotta y'all know me from "the land of the oh", the B to the O-S-S
here's a few things that you might not know, I need to get it off my chest
off the record, the past few months has been hectic
tryin' to build this buzz, some things got me stressin'
whole lotta strain came along with this blessin'
tryin' to maintain [?]
baby mama beefin', naggin', screamin'
daughter havin' seizures, can't get the proper treatment
her bullshit insurance is probably the reason
deals, labels talkin', it's only for a single
my niggas thing I'm switchin' the way I do business
had to learn the hard way, don't mix friendship with business
hurt me to my heart, me and Cash split apart
he ain't see the vision, shit, it ain't my fault
and I admit, since he split, things been runnin' smooth
I'll be damned if him and Kid gon' make me choose
shit, both them my dudes, difference is me and Kid made a business move, and that's the principal
I feel invincible when I spit in the booth
my own producer probably questionin' if I'm is the truth
'cause he ain't used to me on songs sangin'
long as the song bangin', then it's all king, then
if y'all would just listen how the flow keep switchin'
that's the main reason why I think I'm so gifted
I get it from my mama, yeah she been through the drama
some things still haunt me that I keep in my closet
that happened to my sister where her baby father dissed her
he don't know he was that close to bein' hit up
but his daughters my nieces, so I keep it on some peace shit
I guess my kindness my weakness
found out who killed my man, damn, it left me speechless
let that be our secret

off the record
up in the studio gettin' blowed to the truest shit I ever spoke
this is off the record
up in the studio gettin' blowed to the truest shit I ever wrote
so turn off the record

see, everybody flipped when they thought I dissed Kiss
'cause I said his album wack, that's exactly what I meant
but y'all got it backwards, 'cause the fact is
I think Kiss is one of the illest left in the rap biz
ain't no albums been hot since 50 Cent dropped
I can't forget Kanye, oh yeah, his shit was hot
why all these rappers gettin' shot, but ain't sendin' shots back
just talk about it when they raps
I ain't a gangsta, thug or a murderer
nigga, fill me with slugs, I live, nigga, I'ma murder ya
had that ass erased, this game's a disgrace
somebody tell me how the hell we welcome back Mase
and I ain't tryin' to hate, his name leave a sour taste
I seen him as a preacher, switchin' his whole speech up
talkin' bout rap's the devil, we need to speak up
and stand up, don't let it ride, man up
I'm sick til I hurl with this Best of Both Worlds
when this nigga R. Kelly molested little girls
if that was my daughter or your daughter
would you have respect for a molestor from next door?
well treat that shit the same, fuck the money and the fame
don't lay back and accept it
shit I wouldn't be surprised if Big had Pac slain
but that's off the record


I got more to get in if y'all still wanna listen
I feel like the world's one big contradiction
some things in the Bible I can't comprehend it
I ain't dissin' no religion so please don't be offensive
don't make sense to me, they say don't sex before you're married
but when the baby's born say it's meant to be
God created everything, who created slavery?
must've been the devil's work, somebody tell me how God work
he destroyed Earth and left Noah
I wanna know-ah who sexed Noah for me to be here flowin'
it's a proven fact, you tell a story, somebody tell the story, the facts get mismatched
everytime the story reenacts, did you know it's a fact
the blacks' right to vote, it's not a law, it's a act
all this talk about the draft, so wick-wick-wack
how you gon' fight for a country who do shit like that?
that vote scam in Florida disappeared, got overlooked
man, it probably don't even make the history books
they say obey the laws of our land, if God made the man, then man made the law
so when we break laws then we disobey God
shit, fuck naw, that ain't the truth by far
what about war and thou shall not kill
when the people of America do that shit at will?
motherfuck Bush, we should re-elect Bill
believe it or not, slavery exists still
you may not feel how I feel but you gotta respect it
this is the off the record
now the whole world know how the fuck I feel
on and off the record
so turn off the record


Do you mind putting it up again? The link expired.
Baltimore a thrid rate city? are you kidding me?
really i think this is the hottest shit to come out in a while im real tired of hearing fuck fuck fuck kill kill kill but this is sum deep shit that i think yall should listen to real close n respect it as well
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Man this song is so nice, the rap game is horrible with all this crunk music comin out now, Bossman is definitly an up and comin star in tha game
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