Artist: A&R f/ Got Flow
Album:  Non-Exclusive, Vol. 2
Song:   Jail, Rap, Rock
Typed by: Cno Evil

[Intro: Armel]
Go on with this one... yeah...

[Hook: Armel]
They locked John Gotti in the maximum jail
Thugs across the country, felt the pain he felt
Feds took a W, forced an L
I heard a rap is no good, if a rapper can't sell
Let's rock... yup

[Armel]
Labels talking about, you need to talk when kid's deal
Money ain't right, talk, them kids will
I don't care, this game, you gotta love it
Since you won't sign Mel without a major budget
From hip hop, to b-bop, your shit flop, you get dropped
I kid not, to tree top, it's far from your street props
Major money, spent on major dummies
Alot of you exec's, fucked up, some major money
And how do you expect, for real, your label to recoup
After you spent all that money on them corny ass groups
I mean, what you drove, video fashion shows
Really, don't mean a thing if you truly king of the ring
I mean, come on, we get paid to make hot
You can be a lot more creative with the records you drop
But hey, Jay is gone, the belt is vacant
Personally, I can't wait, to met her acquaintance

[Chorus: Armel]
C.O.I.N.S., make money, stash it, flip it
C.O.I.N.S., make money, stash it, flip it
C.O.I.N.S., make money, stash it, flip it
C.O.I.N.S., make money, stash it, flip it

[Hook: Got Flow]
Every single morning, I've got to blaze an L
Whole family's stressing, cuz my brother in jail
Clap a few caps, and try to raise some hell
I heard a rap is no good, if a rapper can't sell
Let's rock... yup

[Got Flow]
Hip hop, you don't stop, your style'll make your head bop
Tick tock, your time is running out, you bout to get got
Kid live, my flow no, think not, you know
I'm not the one, so, back off before you get shot
You know, first and most of all, the worst'll come to 'caine
See it's not the same, I don't, talk the same, more shit to do
If you don't do it that way, I won't, do it the way, I want, I will
You bite, I know it's right, the Flow is tight, for real, get hype, that's right
Let's party tonight, ok, it's cool with me, move along
There's more to go, sit tight, kick back, relax, follow me
Copycats can't cop, they got you in they palm of hand
Too complicate I spit, hard to recite, don't bite, L.A.G.R.
I got the gift of gab, change the flow, and nah, it's hot
Change it again, rewind, bang it again this time
Turn it up, this time, lose your mind, it's fine
It's tofu not swine, gon' cost you a dime...