Kutt go show how it To be but listen First I'll make you it Like the senate was Hearst cause I been in it for a minute Put in till it hurt, not for minute will I let You diminish my men at And I been hurting trying to 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 you'll get murdered, you heard How the industry Pac
help the fame 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 Mitch are target how soon de forget that Strange is the hardest wit a line up of Do it It's all about your heart is You can start this but gonna finish it Menice spoken In every it presented in
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 can't touch us The industry is some punk mutha You tell'em FTI when ask ya the industry, they the enemy
Fuck this man I'll it happen boy With fat change this rap of hoes and hataz 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. stay 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 mind right clik representation we in the lime light
This rage is the machine Turn these pages and flip they clean And what remains is 4 Krizz 2 be So I say "Fuck the Industry" Cause da speech that u preach to do Is so so "fuck your ministry" How ever gon' say what we gon' say How they gon' say what we gon' do Here I come 4 the mon and I'm comin a gun Now tell me what I will and I do F - Fear em they hoes T - Tear 'em a new I - their mind wit this lyrical blindness
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 tell'em FTI anybody ask ya the industry, they the enemy
Hey I heard you rollin' with Tech But I still ain't 'Cause I'm a for these record execs How can market A black political target? Who took coca leaves soda and enlarged it Into crack rocks selling crack rocks for a From the top Where we jack for a livin' So fuck the industry and damn the 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 that yo hit is plack You hatin' file-sharing cause shit is wack Sampled yo CD and it was cheesy No cable box 4 your TV no watch for your breezy We ride feel the From inside fuck yo fame cause it yo thang was about the game claimed Then he but you lied Bout yo artist but yo artist is the the harest but you market This bark at this bunk carpet game is out smarted Oops somebody farted bout to spark shit Niggas are retarded look you've 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 enemy you up the industry You will remember me
To all you hataz in 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 can't us The is some punk mutha fuckers You tell'em FTI anybody ask ya Fuck the industry, the enemy
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 boogie ass can't touch us The industry is some punk fuckers You FTI when anybody ask ya Fuck the industry, the enemy