Kutt go how it feels 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 will I let You diminish my men at And I hurting trying to fathom the burden But not I put in work, inside and out I'm deserving a shot You people every NERD You to speak not Or you'll get murdered, you heard How the industry Pac
Somebody the fame hurtin I won't for the bullshit So ya'll wit a hard dick Drop jaws we barge in ya turn bitch In front of men most rappers are garbage Mitch bade are target how soon de forget Strange is the hardest wit a up of artists Do it It's all about your heart is You can start but Strange gonna finish it Menice rhyme In line 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 chumps touch us The industry is some punk fuckers You tell'em FTI when ask ya Fuck the industry, the enemy
Fuck this man make it happen boy With fat change this rap Full of hoes and and hat gain The CEO don't no part to this do 'Cause if you're up against My firm is squakin at you mean carkas is The A.R. better stay in 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 right Deuce clik representation we in the lime
This rage is the machine Turn these and flip till they clean And what is 4 Krizz 2 be seen So I say "Fuck the Industry" Cause da that u preach to do people Is so so "fuck your ministry" How they ever say what we gon' say How ever gon' say what we gon' do Here I come 4 the mon and I'm with a gun Now tell me what I and I won't do F - Fear em they blast T - Tear 'em a new I - Infect their wit this lyrical blindness
To all you in power 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 Fuck the industry, they the
Hey Skatterman I heard you rollin' with But I still signed 'Cause I'm a for these record execs How can they A young black political Who done coca leaves Beacon soda and it Into crack selling crack rocks for a livin' the black top Where we cops for a livin' So the industry and damn the beats I ain't just in the 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 that yo hit is You hatin' file-sharing cause your is wack yo CD listened and it was cheesy No cable box 4 TV no label watch for your breezy We feel the pain From fuck yo fame cause it died yo thang was about the game claimed Then he but you lied Bout yo but yo artist is the farthest the harest but you market This bark at this bunk dirty Shit is out smarted Oops somebody farted bout to spark shit Niggas are retarded look what started Mark is pissed Imma it down for you clowns In the chain (Fuck perspective Bros., Qwest and JCOR's name) Strange, we and you suckas Are the you fuckin up the industry You bustas remember me
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 ass chumps can't touch us The is some punk mutha fuckers You tell'em FTI anybody ask ya the industry, they the enemy
To all you in power we say (Fuck the Industry, the Industry) Jack yo placks down on ebay (Fuck the Industry, the Industry) And all you ass chumps can't touch us The industry is punk mutha fuckers You FTI when anybody ask ya Fuck the industry, the enemy