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"Industry Shakedown"
I this one
The Industry
up
Uh huh
"Industry Shakedown"
Now the reason I call it... the Shakedown
Is 'cause alot of niggas fucked up
"Word up, Shakedown"
Now what I mean by up is
They don't wanna see the game right
"Word up, up"
So me and my Pete Rock
gon y'all how to play the game right
"Get for the Industry Shakedown"
"Word up, up"
Word up, up"

1]
Uh, uh
I can't stop rockin I was to keep it hot
Fought through miles of just to get what I got
Without crying, mad shots without dying
Man they know when I'm in town mad start flyin
Who ever thought that I would be dealt the
That would me the most feared lyrical man
Ask Tone how it feel not to be to sleep
I was on him in his dream squeezing on the heat
I kept the pressure on him, now, I'm
Now he played this game called hand, reversal
I remember when I that I could rock at Def Jam
While I was watching niggas caught up in a def scam
I remember when I to Lyor, I should've blown him
that cracker been a crook, ever since I first known him
Thought I'd to Atlantic
But there's workin for 'em that'll sink the whole label
Like the Titanic
What I gotta do is run some up in Sylvia Rhone
So she can hear Bumpy on this microphone
Maybe I can - fy her brain
Show her how I take and turn it to pain
I never an ass kisser
I call it if it's right, if rappers aint gay or
Then unpluggin your mic
My shit is cordless, I'm out and wild as shit
And I'm for my crown, it's Bumpy Knuckles baby
And it's...
The Shakedown

"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 gon show you motherfuckers how to shake it down
You for this one? Check it out

2]
When I hot potato, I was peepin Tommy Boy
But didn't wanna be the the act that they would destroy
See labels be all on your dick, when see you have some paper
But I flip the game, 'cause I the capers
Got way nut, than date rapers
You be tryin to get yourself an office
Way on top of that
I bring the ruckus, your lookin proper
Have you ever been up by a hardcore hip hopper
ya signed to Cappa, a real Donnie Brasco
A nigga wit mics and recorders, all up in his asshole
Speakin of police, I found a
And when I looked through the hole I saw was dope
I saw a new nigga, behind a big desk
Wit a big and a big chest
And a big belly, talkin on a
Hatin real players, cuttin niggas
he was tryin to be the mayor
Then some niggas in, punched him in his mouth
Threw him down on the floor and started him out
Screamin fuck Steve Stoute, serve justice
on the floor wit your lip all busted
You out like a pussy, fuck the dough you got
'cause wit all that money nigga, you can't buy a heart
Only gangstas play the
I'm still around, to you, the Industry Shakedown

Ha!
"Word up, up"
To the Pete Rock, and you don't
To the Pete Rock, and you don't
My nigga Pete Rock, and you stop

3]
I felt like I should have to hold back anything I say
So I the kinda records Red Alert don't play
Because I flow too hard, my voice is
Or maybe your crate needs renovatin, I'm to hatin
why I'm hockey on you niggas, stickin and skatin
I heard about the Blaze Battle, they me to be in it
But to not me one of the 50 great
So I reviewed my tapes, figured my
Sat and thought for a minute, grabbed the and said listen
I sell less records than some niggas out wit a
Gettin more cash and all my diamonds is
And you want me to for a Rolie, that I'ma take anyway
Better leave me the alone Bumpy Knucks don't play
It made me laugh when I think about how Harris
Tried to play me than got fired and all fuckin
Fly is that he saw me, wit a smile, at a club
Reached to shake my fuckin hand and, brought a nub
All them temporary spots will be filled again
You can hate me now but I rhyme again
down climb again, more wild, more corrupt
Still spittin more shit, more fire, more
And I'll never put my two guns
that
'cause I need 'em... for the Shakedown

"Word up, up"
C'mon!
"Word up, up"
Yeah!
"Industry Shakedown"
That's
That's the fuck I call, a Industry Shakedown
"Word up, up"
And a lotta motherfuckers out there that I didn't name in this
Motherfucking song but I you this much
"Get ready for the Shakedown"
Don't think I forgot motherfuckers, I reserve my options
Bumpy Knuckles baby, ha
"Word up, up"
And the Chocolate Boy
I you niggas a fast way, to six feet