Kutt go show how it To be but listen I'll make you miss it Like the was missin Patricia Hearst cause I been in it for a Put minutes in till it hurt, not for minute I let You diminish my men at And I been trying to fathom the burden But grieved not I put in work, and out I'm deserving a shot You nursing every NERD You encourage to not Or get murdered, you ain't heard How the seized Pac
Somebody help the hurtin I fall for the bullshit So ya'll wit a hard dick Drop when we barge in ya turn bitch In front of hard men most rappers are bade are target how soon de forget that Strange is the hardest wit a line up of Do it It's all about where your is You can start this but Strange finish it rhyme spoken In every it presented in
To all you hataz in we say (Fuck the Industry, the Industry) Jack yo put'em down on ebay (Fuck the Industry, the Industry) And all you boogie ass can't touch us The is some punk mutha fuckers You FTI when anybody ask ya Fuck the industry, the enemy
this industry man I'll it happen boy With fat this rap thing of hoes and hataz and hat gain The CEO don't no part to this do 'Cause if you're fuckin up My firm is squakin at you mean is thru The A.R. better in this car 'Cause I'm it to Don't Brim cause I'm talking the truth My dogs is at you So you better get your mind Deuce clik representation we in the lime
rage is against the machine Turn these pages and 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 gon' say what we gon' say How they ever say what we gon' do I come 4 the mon and I'm comin with a gun Now tell me what I and I won't do F - Fear em blast hoes T - Tear 'em a new I - Infect their wit this lyrical blindness
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 the industry, they the enemy
Hey Skatterman I you rollin' with Tech But I ain't signed 'Cause I'm a for these record execs How can market A young black target? Who done coca leaves soda and enlarged it Into crack rocks selling crack for a livin' From the top Where we jack for a livin' So fuck the and damn the beats I ain't in the street I'm Skatterman, I am the streets,
You got a smile glarin', cause you get it I got yo gal starin', cause you minute You go yo mouth swearing yo hit is plack You hatin' cause your shit is wack Sampled yo CD listened and it was No cable box 4 your TV no label watch for your We ride feel the inside fuck yo fame cause it died Said yo thang was about the game he banged but you lied Bout yo artist but yo is the farthest From the harest but you This at this bunk dirty carpet Shit game is out Oops farted bout to spark this shit are retarded look what you've started Cerami Mark is Imma it down for you clowns In the chain (Fuck perspective Bros., Qwest and JCOR's name) Strange, we independent and you Are the you fuckin up the industry You will remember me
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