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Somebody help the hurtin I fall for the bullshit So fuck ya'll wit a hard Drop jaws when we in ya turn bitch In of hard men most rappers are garbage Mitch bade are target how soon de that Strange is the wit a line up of artists Do it It's all about where your is You can start this but Strange gonna it Menice spoken In every it presented in
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 can't touch us The industry is some punk mutha You FTI when anybody ask ya Fuck the industry, they the
Fuck this man I'll it happen boy With fat change this rap Full of and hataz and hat gain The CEO want no part to this do if you're fuckin up against My firm is squakin at you carkas is thru The A.R. better stay in car I'm parkin it to Don't hate Brim cause I'm talking the My is barking at you So you better get your mind Deuce clik representation we in the lime
This is against the machine Turn these pages and flip till they And what remains is 4 2 be seen So I say "Fuck the Industry" Cause da that u preach to do people Is so evil so "fuck ministry" How they gon' say what we gon' say How they ever gon' say we gon' do Here I come 4 the mon and I'm comin a gun Now tell me what I and I won't do F - Fear em they hoes T - 'em a new asshole I - Infect their mind wit lyrical blindness
To all you in power 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 anybody ask ya Fuck the industry, the enemy
Hey Skatterman I you rollin' with Tech But I ain't signed 'Cause I'm a problem for these execs How can they A young black political Who done took coca Beacon and enlarged 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 just in the street I'm Skatterman, I am the streets,
You got a glarin', cause you get it packed I got yo gal starin', cause you mack You go yo mouth swearing that yo hit is You file-sharing cause your shit is wack Sampled yo CD and it was cheesy No cable box 4 your TV no label watch for breezy We ride the pain From inside fuck yo cause it died Said yo thang was about the game Then he banged but you yo artist but yo artist is the farthest From the but you market This at this bunk dirty carpet Shit is out smarted Oops somebody farted to spark this shit Niggas are retarded look what you've Mark is pissed Imma it down for you clowns In the chain (Fuck perspective Bros., Qwest and JCOR's name) Strange, we independent and you Are the enemy you fuckin up the You bustas remember me
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