Bad Boy Records

[Don Joseph Trapani]

Owner: Dr. Dre
Genre: All Rap Style's
Weekly Units: 500,000
Yearly Units: 28,000,000
Total Circulation: 75
Label: Acclaim: 80
Manager: Hot Sauce
Total Artist: 9
Ships: World Wide
Employees: 30
Recording Studio: Large and very good
Income: Over 400,000,000 Million a year
Upkeep: 300,000,000 Million a Year

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Sam and a few Brims walk in and ask to speak the secretary to Hot Sauce. They sit down as she calls him and he walks into the room.

Hot Sauce: Somebody needed to see me?
Sam: Yes sir. We are interested in signing on to Bad Boy Records.
HS: All of yall?
Sam: No sir. Just him. *Points* We call him Baby Bang.
Baby Bang: What's up...
HS: I see. So you got any material? Somethin you can kick of the dome?
Baby Bang: 4sho homie. Check it...

I get money ya little dummy; Check out my skully
Son as I pull the gun out them n*ggas start runnin
Im down with the Brims and I treat em like fam
No moms or dads; so im like "damn"
Then I met Sam; He held a n*gga down
Then I met LJ; my n*gga holds the crown
1016 for life im reppin it hard
other rappers in prisoners behind my spoken bars

*The group erupts into laughter and praise*

HS:...That was hot. Step in the back and we can talk more.

Hot Sauce and Baby Bang go into the office as Sam and the other Brims walk out.

[Don Joseph Trapani]

BABY BANG RECORD CONTRACT
Years: 1
Advance: $500,000
Bonus: $200,000
Albums: 3
Singles: 5
Royalty: 14%
Merchandise: Shoes,Shirts,Pants,Hats

[Albums and Singles that is how many he can release you can take this offer if you want]

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Baby Bang accepts the contract and get right to work on his debut album.

[Benjamin Blanco]

Rhyno Rodriguez sits in the main lobby with someone, as Hot Sauce comes into the room:

HS: So you're the artist from North Willow Field?
R: No, but this guy is. (Rhyno introduces Kay-J)
K-J: Waz gud homie.
HS: Can you spit a few bars?
K-J: Check it:

GMM is like mortal kombat, we'll hit you with a fatality/
cuz in reality/
our mentality/
is sicker than beastiality/
and with brutality/
we'll find your family/
and while your children are scattering/
we'll steal your wife, Natalie/
Don't get mad at me/

K-J: So how was that?
HS: Damn, that was fire. Let's discuss some bussiness. (Rhyno leaves as Kay-J and Hot Sauce go to talk bussiness)

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Baby Bang and a few other Brims are invited to a party at Bad Boy Records. The party is to celebrate the release of his first single "Super Sick". At the party is the video crew for a local music show. After the video airs on television the host of the music show comes on the TV.

Host: And ladies and gentlemen we have the man, the rap lord, the phenom, Baby Bang himself.
*Crowd in the background cheers*
BB: Thank you. Im glad to be here.
Host: So Mr. Bang. What's your next step on your road to stardom and supreme rule of the rap game?
BB: Good thing you should ask that. My very next step is finish my album. They got some hot tracks on there. It should be real interestin on release day to see how many people go buy it.
Host: Ok. Ok. The streets have been buzzing with your new single "Super Sick". Are there any other tracks on the album that you want people to go straight to besides that?
BB: Of course the whole f^ckin album. *Crowd laughs* But I would say the best tracks so far are, "Do It Like Me" and "5 In The Mornin". The people should really like those.
Host: Nice. Can you give us a sample of one of them?
BB: I dont know. *cracks a smile* It might be to hot to take on live TV baby.
Host: Come on. We wanna hear somethin. *crowd begins to cheer*
BB: Ok. Check it...

You n*ggas aint sicker than me
Im takin ya food, so just say you starvin to eat
My mother's a hustla my father's a G
Mix em both with the hood and you just conjuring me
Uh..
But nobody can cook like the boy
Baby Bang on the track playin wit ya ears like it's a toy
I hate Sloppy Joe's and those who copy those
that are hot but you not
Now IMO here to take ya spot
Let show you how to conjure some beef
Mix harsh words with nice f^ckin beat, like so
dint worry bout SF and GMM
sit back and relax cuz now you f^ckin with Brims

*The crowd cheers*
Host: Well that was hot Mr. Bang. Thank you for your time and effort. *Baby Bang walks off and Host turns to another camera* Comin up after the commercial break; will Mad Dogg follow up with his multi-platinum come-back album and the rumor mill says that another up and comer "K-J" wont be signing with Bad Boy records. The interview with Mad Dogg and opinions on K-J's predicament when we come back. We'll get right back to you right after the break.

The party continues as the TV crew leaves.

[Don Ben Costello]

An Executive of Bad Boy Records, Sam Walsh, but known in the business as Rideout Rider, has a meeting with Hot Sauce. Sam sorts out a record label for "K-J".


K-J RECORD CONTRACT
Years: 1
Advance: $100,000 per month
Bonus: $150,000 per year
Albums: 3
Singles: 5
Royalty: 10%
Merchandise: Mugs, Shirts, Sporting Goods
Expenses- $1,000,000 per year

[Albums and Singles that is how many he can release you can take this offer if you want. The Royalty is the percentage you get from each album. If your percentage is 10%, and the album is $15, you got $1.50 from the cd ]

[Don Ben Costello]

The party goes on. The TV Crew arrives back. Things are set up again.

Host: Ladies and Gentlemen, welcome back to the show! Tonight we have a very special guest. Yes, you know who it is, folks. A talented legend, the top man in rap, the king of beasts, give it up for Madd Dogg!!!!!!

(The audience applauses. Madd Dogg takes his seat.)

Host: Now, Mr. Madd Dogg. How do you feel about getting your first Platinum record? That is a total of one million records sold.

Madd Dogg: Yeah, man. Well, I feel like this is the only the latest of my accomplishments. I bet that this one Platinum record is the start. Hopefully sales will drastically improve, and I'll get a few more Platinum records, maybe a few Golds too. You dig, brother?

Host: Yeah, I can hear what you're saying. So, tell us about your next debut album.

Madd Dogg: Well, my debut album is called 'Madd Dogg's Rhymes'. It's hitting the stores tonight. But, this is a special album.

(Madd Dogg takes out a golden ticket.)

Madd Dogg: This special golden ticket serves as a concert ticket and backstage invite to a benefit concert I'm having tomorrow night.

(The audience emerges with uproar.)

Host: Amazing!

Madd Dogg: Yeah...... (He gives the ticket to his Manager, who walks away with it)

Host: Okay, tell us what you think the K-J predicament? Apparently that up-and-coming aspiring wannabe Artist won't be signing with Bad Boy Records.

Madd Dogg: Haven't you read the papers? The Executive Assistant of the Manager, Hot Sauce, whose name is Sam Walsh, he drew up a record contract for K-J.

Host: Did he? Wow. Well, there you have it folks. K-J might be signing with Bad Boy Records.

Madd Dogg: I'm actually thinking of two options. I might renew my contract with my old record label, or I might get a new contract.

Host: Nice. So, what are your plans for the future?

Madd Dogg: I'm actually thinking of starting up my own record label. Might do a few more albums, then I could start it. I'm going on a tour to Chelsea, London next week. This week I'm going to perform in Hamburg, in a month I'm going to perform alongside French Rapper Marcello Lacriere in Marseilles.

Host: Cool. Well, unfortunately, that's all we have time for. Thanks for your time, Mr. Madd Dogg. Thanks to the audience. Actually, wait. Can you perform one of your tracks for us?

Madd Dogg: Sure.

Yo, I'm Madd Dogg. Down with it baby, baby, baby
Yo, I'm the best, can't you see?
I'm not a bank robber, with a large sack
I'm not a drug dealer, smoking all the crack.

I'm not one of the Crips, caring about my turf
I like only ma' rhymes, can't see you their worth?
I'm the mad king daddy, busting rhymes all the time
I'm the Madd Dogg daddy, busting all ma' rhymes.

I'm cool as a Teddy Bear
You shout my name everywhere!
I'm slick as a City Banker
I'm as rich as a premium gas Tanker.

I'm the best, can't you see?
Would it hurt to be me?
I'm the best in the state
Cuz I'm just so great.

Because we all want to be big Madd Doggs
Living with a Mansion, with 15 guard dogs
Exotic cars, whatever you need
I try so hard that I just might bleed.

I'm so good at whatever I do
I am the best, that is so true
I'm good at dancing, maybe a good singer
I'm good at Baseball, a very good swinger.

I am so good, I am so hot
I can't let my talents go to rot
I am the king of rap, that's defo right
I can party all day, I can party all night.

If you don't give in I'll give you a pow!
I am the best, admit that now.
Life comes easy, but at a heavy price
But the price of freedom, that is so nice.

With the freedom of life you can follow your own will
Always moving in for the kill
You can rule your life your own way
With everyone shouting hip-hip-hooray!

I'm the best, I'm the big Madd Dogg man
I always have the ultimate plan
I can have what I want, from girls to the cars
Picking up floozies from the local bars.

I'm the king of rap
I might have a nap
I'm the best in town
Wearing my golden Crown.

I'm big, I'm mad, I'm always better
Every since I received that fateful letter
I became a big man in the world of fame
I always own people at this game.

I am the man with the moves
I am the man with the grooves
I am the man who never gives up
I'm as willing as a pup.

I am the king all day
Always getting my way
I am so cool, so cool
And you are the fool!

I'M THE KING!

Host: ....That was tight! (Shakes hands with Madd Dogg) Unfortunately, that's all now. I want to thank the audience for their participation, the viewers watching this tonight. I want to thank Madd Dogg and Baby Bang, and the TV Crew.

Madd Dogg: And I want to thank the fans tonight, and all the humanitarians who have affected both my life and my work. Mother Theresa, Nelson Mandela, god bless his soul. And, my two specials, my personal favourites, Will Smith and Scarlett Johannsen.

(Everyone leaves.)

[Benjamin Blanco]

Kay-J and Rhyno Rodriguez walk into Hot Sauces' Office with another gentleman:

HS: Hey, Kay-J! Hey Rhyno! Did you guys think about that contract?
R: Yea, this is Kay-J's entertainment lawyer, Carmine Lorenzo. (Carmine and Hot Sauce shake hands)
K-J: And, I accept your contract offer.
HS: Great! Now let's go over the details in my office with your lawyer. Mr. Walsh should be with us soon.
R: Great, you're on your way Kay-J! All the homies back in Willowfield would be proud. (Rhyno then leaves)

[Benjamin Blanco]

After Kay-J returned from his South African tour, he asks to see Sam Walsh, a Bad Boy Records executive. He goes up to the seceratary:

K-J: Have you seen him? I need to discuss something with him. ( The secretary pages Mr. Walsh, and sends Kay-J up to his office)
SW: Hey Kay-J! How'd the tour go?
K-J: Pretty good.
SW: That's good.
K-J: Yeah... Um... Listen Sam, I'm gonna start my own independent label pretty soon.
SW: So... You're leaving our label?
K-J: Yeah, it's nothing personal, but I've wanted this for a while.
SW: Well, I understand.
K-J: Thanks Sam. And if you ever need me to work with one of your artists, just call.
SW: I will. (They then shake hands and depart)