Kutt go show how it To be but listen First I'll you miss it Like the senate was Hearst cause I been in it for a minute Put minutes in till it hurt, not for minute I let You diminish my men at And I been hurting to fathom the burden But not I put in work, inside and out I'm deserving a clean You people every NERD You to speak not Or get murdered, you ain't heard How the seized Pac
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To all you in power we say (Fuck the Industry, the Industry) Jack yo placks put'em on ebay (Fuck the Industry, the Industry) And all you boogie ass chumps touch us The industry is some punk mutha You FTI when anybody ask ya Fuck the industry, the enemy
Fuck industry man I'll it happen boy With fat change this rap Full of hoes and and hat gain The CEO don't want no to this do 'Cause if fuckin up against My firm is squakin at you mean is thru The A.R. better stay in car 'Cause I'm it to Don't hate cause I'm talking the truth My is barking at you So you get your mind right Deuce clik representation we in the light
This is against the machine Turn pages and flip till they clean And what remains is 4 Krizz 2 be So I say "Fuck the Industry" Cause da that u preach to do people Is so so "fuck your ministry" How they ever gon' say what we say How they ever gon' say we gon' do Here I 4 the mon and I'm comin with a gun Now tell me what I will and I do F - Fear em they hoes T - 'em a new asshole I - Infect mind wit this lyrical blindness
To all you hataz in we say (Fuck the Industry, the Industry) yo placks put'em down on ebay (Fuck the Industry, the Industry) And all you ass chumps can't touch us The industry is some mutha fuckers You tell'em FTI anybody ask ya the industry, they the enemy
Hey Skatterman I you rollin' with Tech But I still ain't I'm a problem for these record execs How can they A young black political Who took coca leaves Beacon and enlarged it Into crack selling crack rocks for a livin' the black top Where we jack cops for a So fuck the industry and damn the I ain't in the street I'm Skatterman, I am the streets,
You got a glarin', cause you get it packed I got yo gal starin', you minute mack You go yo mouth swearing yo hit is plack You hatin' file-sharing cause your is wack Sampled yo CD and it was cheesy No cable box 4 TV no label watch for your breezy We ride feel the From inside fuck yo fame cause it Said yo thang was about the claimed Then he banged but you Bout yo artist but yo is the farthest From the harest but you This bark at this bunk carpet Shit is out smarted somebody farted bout to spark this shit Niggas are look what you've started Mark is pissed Imma break it for you clowns In the chain (Fuck perspective Bros., Qwest and JCOR's name) Strange, we and you suckas Are the enemy you fuckin up the You bustas remember me
To all you hataz in we say (Fuck the Industry, the Industry) Jack yo placks put'em down on (Fuck the Industry, the Industry) And all you ass chumps can't touch us The industry is some punk mutha You tell'em FTI when ask ya Fuck the industry, they the
To all you hataz in we say (Fuck the Industry, the Industry) Jack yo placks put'em down on (Fuck the Industry, the Industry) And all you boogie ass chumps can't us The industry is some punk fuckers You FTI when anybody ask ya the industry, they the enemy