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"industry shakedown"
I call one
The industry
up
Uh huh
"industry shakedown"
Now the reason I it... the industry shakedown
Is 'cause alot of niggas have up
"word up, shakedown"
Now I mean by fucked up is
They don't wanna see the game played
"word up, up"
So me and my pete rock
Gon show y'all how to play the game
"get ready for the shakedown"
"word up, up"
up, word up"

1]
Uh, uh
I stop rockin I was born to keep it hot
Fought through miles of just to get what I got
crying, took mad shots without dying
Man they when I'm in town mad heads start flyin
Who ever that I would be dealt the hand
That would me the most feared lyrical man
Ask tone how it not to be able to sleep
I was layin on him in his dream on the heat
I the pressure on him, now, I'm universal
Now he played this money game called hand,
I remember when I thought that I rock at def jam
While I was watching other niggas caught up in a def
I remember when I stepped to lyor, I should've him
'cause that cracker been a crook, ever since I known him
Thought I'd sale to
But there's workin for 'em that'll sink the whole label
Like the titanic
What I gotta do is run some dick up in sylvia
So she can hear bumpy rockin on microphone
I can elektra - fy her brain
Show her how I take love and it to pain
I never been an ass
I it if it's right, if rappers ain't gay or dikes
Then they your mic
My is cordless, I'm thugged out and wild as shit
And I'm comin for my crown, it's bumpy baby
And it's...
The industry

"word up, up"
Ha!
"word up, up"
"ready for the shakedown"
Yeah!
"word up, up"
"industry shakedown"
"word up, up"
That's right
Me and my nigga pete rock gon show you motherfuckers how to shake it
You for this one? check it out

2]
When I spit hot potato, I was peepin boy
But wanna be the the next act that they would destroy
See be all on your dick, when they see you have some paper
But I flip the game, 'cause I pull the
Got way more nut, than rapers
You better be tryin to get yourself an
Way on top of that
I bring the ruckus, your lookin proper
Have you ever stuck up by a hardcore hip hopper
ya signed to cappa, a real donnie brasco
A nigga wit and tape recorders, all up in his asshole
Speakin of police, I a interscope
And when I looked through the hole I saw was dope
I saw a new nigga, sittin behind a big
Wit a big and a big chest
And a big belly, talkin on a
Hatin players, cuttin niggas throats
he was tryin to be the mayor
Then niggas rushed in, punched him in his mouth
Threw him down on the floor and started him out
Screamin fuck steve stoute, street justice
Cryin on the wit your lip all busted
You went out like a pussy, fuck the you got
'cause wit all money nigga, you still can't buy a heart
gangstas play the part
I'm still around, to you, the industry shakedown

Ha!
"word up, up"
To the pete rock, and you don't
To the rock, and you don't stop
My pete rock, and you don't stop

3]
I never felt like I should have to back anything I say
So I make the kinda records red don't play
Because I flow too hard, my voice is
Or maybe crate needs renovatin, I'm used to hatin
That's why I'm on you niggas, stickin and skatin
I heard about the blaze battle, asked me to be in it
But to not consider me one of the 50
So I reviewed my tapes, figured my
Sat and thought for a minute, the phone and said listen
I sell records than some niggas out wit a deal
Gettin cash and all my diamonds is real
And you me to battle for a rolie, that i'ma take anyway
Better leave me the fuck alone knucks don't play
It made me laugh I think about how gary harris
Tried to me than got fired and all fuckin embarrassed
Fly shit is he saw me, wit a smile, at a club
Reached to my fuckin hand and, brought back a nub
All them temporary will be filled time again
You can hate me now but I will again
Fall down again, more wild, more corrupt
Still spittin shit, more fire, more abrupt
And I'll put my two guns down
that
'cause I need 'em... for the industry

"word up, up"
C'mon!
"word up, up"
Yeah!
"industry shakedown"
That's
That's what the fuck I call, a industry
"word up, up"
And it's a lotta motherfuckers out there that I didn't name in
Motherfucking song but I tell you much
"get ready for the shakedown"
Don't think I motherfuckers, 'cause I reserve my options
It's knuckles baby, ha
"word up, up"
And the boy wonder
I show you niggas a fast way, to six