CD is Dead Jme (Ft. Tempa T)

[Verse 1: Jme]
Do I wanna spit a bar? Yes, please
Do I wanna spit a bar? Yes, please
When I'm on the mic I'm like an X6
When you're on the mic, you're like an X3
People think they can book one guy
From Boy Better Know and get the rest free
If I'm in a rave and I'm onstage
Promoters know I charge next P

[Chorus: Jme & Tempa T]
Your CD is dead, go get a day job instead
Your CD is dead, go get a day job instead
Your CD is dead, go get a day job instead
Your CD is dead, go get a day job instead
Your CD is dead! Go get a d-day job instead!
Listen to Jme and Tempz! Go get a d-day job instead!
We told you your CD is dead! Go get a d-day job instead
Listen to Jme and Tempz! Go get a d-day job instead!
We told you

[Verse 2: Tempa T]
You can't even chat to me (No)
You're not that guy on your team (Sad)
I'm that guy in the scene (Yep)
Come through with a bop and a lean (What?)
I make money on stage
Selling your CDs don't make P (Splantz)
I'm just living my dream
I skank out when I make this P (Left, right, up, down)