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Somebody help the hurtin I won't fall for the So ya'll wit a hard dick Drop jaws when we in ya turn bitch In front of men most rappers are garbage bade are target how soon de forget that Strange is the wit a line up of artists Do it It's all about your heart is You can start this but Strange finish it Menice spoken In line it presented in
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this industry man I'll make it boy fat change this rap thing Full of hoes and and hat gain The CEO don't no part to this do 'Cause if you're fuckin up My firm is squakin at you carkas is thru The A.R. better in this car I'm parkin it to Don't hate Brim cause I'm talking the My dogs is at you So you better get mind right clik representation we in the lime light
This rage is against the Turn these and flip till they clean And what is 4 Krizz 2 be seen So I say "Fuck the Industry" Cause da speech that u preach to do Is so evil so "fuck ministry" How they ever gon' say we gon' say How they gon' say what we gon' do Here I come 4 the mon and I'm with a gun Now tell me I will and I won't do F - Fear em they blast T - Tear 'em a new I - Infect their mind wit lyrical blindness
To all you hataz in we say (Fuck the Industry, the Industry) Jack yo placks down 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, they the
Hey Skatterman I heard you rollin' Tech But I still ain't 'Cause I'm a for these record execs How can market A young black target? Who done took coca soda and enlarged it Into crack rocks selling crack for a livin' the black top Where we cops for a livin' So fuck the 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', you minute mack You go yo swearing that yo hit is plack You hatin' cause your shit is wack Sampled yo CD listened and it was No cable box 4 TV no label watch for your breezy We feel the pain From inside fuck yo fame cause it Said yo thang was the game claimed he banged but you lied Bout yo artist but yo artist is the From the harest but you This at this bunk dirty carpet game is out smarted Oops somebody farted to spark this shit Niggas are retarded look you've started Cerami Mark is 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 up the industry You will remember me
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 boogie ass can't touch us The industry is some punk mutha You FTI when anybody ask ya Fuck the industry, they the
To all you in power 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 touch us The is some punk mutha fuckers You FTI when anybody ask ya Fuck the industry, the enemy