Artist Pays the Price
8Ball Lyrics


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(How do you think it would feel to go around the world in a day?)

[Chorus]
The artist pays the price so you won't have to pay
(Around the world in a day)
If only we would listen to what they have to say
We all go through changes to get to where we're going
We have to learn a life of sacrifice (yeah, yeah, yeah) To keep on growin'

Yeah,
Life is for learnin
Remember this
And learn from life
Think about the players in the past who died in sacrifice
Some died in wars for a country that oppressed them
Some died preachin' prayin' for God to bless them
I am one of the blessed, born to bring the world poetry
Hip-hop, musically' expressing what's inside of me
Some find me entertaining. Some find me marketable.
A potential Black millionaire so that makes me target-able.
Low-life's and fork-tongued devils get easy access.
Flashin' me faces, making empty promises.
Soggy niggas sign contracts and make deals,
Rappin' bout who they killed,
Talking bout they keeping it real.
Hardcore homicidal, kingpins of the century
Need to quit rappin' and leave this shit to the real M-C's.
But ain't no chance
Opposing forces got the upper hand.
Do as they command to keep them from suffering.

[Chorus]

See, I don't know everything
But my opinion I will voice
As long as I can choose
I'll choose the right or the wrong choice.
Addicted to Hip-hop beats
And hoes that can't stay out the streets.
Tryin' to make a dollar
Without a nigga havin' to rob and cheat.
Got me hustling
twenty-four-seven,
Three-sixty-five
Coast to coast
Mic-checkin'
Keeping the party alive
Engrave my name in the minds of those
Who bob to this
Slang and rob to this
Jack and rob to this
Herbs and meditation made a pill when I put it down
But individual perception will change each phrase around
Different towns
Ain't none of this shit like Orange Mound
Players unified, digging on my mellow sound
Exec's
Get big ole fat checks
For makin' deals
While soldiers like me in the fields
Down there getting killed
When this is all over
If I could do it again, I do it twice
Before and after me, the artist will always pay the price

[Chorus]

The industry
Full of broke niggas tryin' to make a comeback
Rappin' bout that bullshit
Over them weak-ass tracks
Judging me
When around the globe, ain't nothing the same
Think how the world would be if none of this hit had ever changed
Ain't like it used to be when hip-hop belonged to you and me
Shit got sugar coated' modified for tv
Niggas like me, don't give a fuck about commercial air time
Forced underground, ain't nothing commercial bout my rhymes
Rather be broke or slinging dope than hold my tongue back
Niggas who put on acts get they ass beat up and jacked
I'm not a killer' just a poet tryin to survive, nigga
Given the choice to ride or die, I chose to ride, nigga
I'm paying the price for all the real M-C's after me
Be a artist, not a slave for the industry
I'm paying the price for all the real M-C's after me
Be a artist, not a slave for the industry

[Chorus]

Full of them trees




On them Hennesy's
Fuckin' with them G's

Overall Meaning

The Artist Pays The Price by 8Ball is a song that addresses the difficulties that artists face in the music industry. The song chants a call for listeners to acknowledge the price these artists pay so that the public can enjoy their music. The chorus repeats the song title's phrase as a reminder that the sacrifices artists make to succeed in the music business should not go unnoticed. The lyrics challenge the listener to think about what it would be like to go around the world in a day, a metaphor for the fast-paced, cutthroat nature of the music industry.


The verses of the song weave in topics such as the sacrifices artists make, the perception of artists as mere entertainers, and the pressures of being marketable. 8Ball notes that some artists die in wars for a country that oppressed them or die praying to be blessed by God. The artist goes on to criticize those who take advantage of aspiring artists by making empty promises in exchange for giving up their creativity to follow a certain marketable "formula". He also comments on the all-too-common machismo and violence perpetuated in the rap industry and the importance of selecting artists who make real messages, not just those who create a facade.


In essence, the song admonishes listeners to choose their music thoughtfully and support artists who contribute genuinely to the art form.


Line by Line Meaning

The artist pays the price so you won't have to pay
Artists make sacrifices so that their audience does not have to make those same sacrifices


If only we would listen to what they have to say
The public should pay attention to the messages that artists are trying to convey


We all go through changes to get to where we're going
Growth and change are necessary for personal and artistic development


We have to learn a life of sacrifice (yeah, yeah, yeah) To keep on growin'
In order to continue developing as an artist, one must be willing to make sacrifices


Think about the players in the past who died in sacrifice
Consider those who died in order to advance the art form


Some died in wars for a country that oppressed them
Some artists sacrificed their lives for a country that discriminated against them


Some died preachin' prayin' for God to bless them
Some artists died in the pursuit of spiritual fulfillment


I am one of the blessed, born to bring the world poetry
The artist sees their art as a gift to the world


Hip-hop, musically' expressing what's inside of me
Hip-hop is the artist's chosen medium for expressing themselves


Some find me entertaining. Some find me marketable.
Different people have different opinions on the artist's music


A potential Black millionaire so that makes me target-able.
The artist's success makes them a target for those who would exploit them


Low-life's and fork-tongued devils get easy access.
Unscrupulous people take advantage of the artist's vulnerability


Soggy niggas sign contracts and make deals,
Artists sometimes make poor decisions out of desperation


Rappin' bout who they killed, Talking bout they keeping it real.
Some artists promote negative messages and try to portray themselves as authentic


Hardcore homicidal, kingpins of the century
Artists who portray themselves as violent and powerful are not true to the art form


Need to quit rappin' and leave this shit to the real M-C's.
Artists who do not respect the art form should not be considered true MCs


But ain't no chance Opposing forces got the upper hand.
The artist is struggling against powerful forces in the industry


See, I don't know everything But my opinion I will voice
Although the artist doesn't know everything, they still feel the need to speak their mind


As long as I can choose I'll choose the right or the wrong choice.
The artist has the freedom to make choices, even if they are not always the best ones


Addicted to Hip-hop beats And hoes that can't stay out the streets.
The artist is drawn to the culture surrounding hip-hop, including the negative aspects


Got me hustling twenty-four-seven, Three-sixty-five
The artist is always working to create and promote their music


Coast to coast Mic-checkin' Keeping the party alive
The artist is dedicated to performing and keeping the energy up for their audience


Engrave my name in the minds of those Who bob to this
The artist strives to make a lasting impression on their fans


Slang and rob to this Jack and rob to this
The artist recognizes that their music can be a negative influence on some listeners


Herbs and meditation made a pill when I put it down But individual perception will change each phrase around
The artist's message may be misinterpreted by listeners with different experiences


Different towns Ain't none of this shit like Orange Mound
Every community has its own unique culture and relationship to hip-hop


Players unified, digging on my mellow sound
The artist is appreciated by fellow artists who share their vision of hip-hop


Exec's Get big ole fat checks For makin' deals
Industry executives profit from the work of artists


While soldiers like me in the fields Down there getting killed
Artists are doing the hard work of creating and performing, while others profit from their labor


When this is all over If I could do it again, I do it twice
If given the chance, the artist would still choose to pursue their art


The industry Full of broke niggas tryin' to make a comeback
The industry is full of artists who are struggling to regain their fame


Rappin' bout that bullshit Over them weak-ass tracks
Some artists are not true to the art form and create low-quality music


Judging me When around the globe, ain't nothing the same
The artist is judged unfairly by people who do not understand the global influence of hip-hop


Think how the world would be if none of this hit had ever changed
The artist believes that hip-hop has had a significant positive impact on the world


Ain't like it used to be when hip-hop belonged to you and me
The artist is nostalgic for the early days of hip-hop, before it became commercialized


Shit got sugar coated' modified for tv
Hip-hop has been sanitized and changed to appeal to a wider audience


Niggas like me, don't give a fuck about commercial air time
The artist values creative integrity more than commercial success


Forced underground, ain't nothing commercial bout my rhymes
The artist is not concerned with making music that appeals to the mainstream


Rather be broke or slinging dope than hold my tongue back
The artist values their artistic expression over financial security


Niggas who put on acts get they ass beat up and jacked
Authenticity is valued in hip-hop culture


I'm not a killer' just a poet tryin to survive, nigga
The artist is not violent, but is focused on creating art as a means of survival


Given the choice to ride or die, I chose to ride, nigga
The artist has chosen to pursue their art, despite the difficulties and risks involved


Be a artist, not a slave for the industry
Artists should prioritize their creative vision over the demands of the commercial industry




Lyrics © Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC
Written by: MARVIN P GAYE, PREMRO VONZELLAIRE SMITH, RODNEY ELLIS, STEVEN R ARRINGTON

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