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"Industry Shakedown"
I call one
The Shakedown
up
Uh huh
"Industry Shakedown"
Now the I call it... the Industry Shakedown
Is alot of niggas have fucked up
"Word up, Shakedown"
Now what I by fucked up is
They don't wanna see the played right
"Word up, up"
So me and my nigga Pete
gon show 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
crying, took mad shots without dying
Man they know I'm in town mad heads start flyin
Who ever thought that I be dealt the hand
That make me the most feared lyrical man
Ask how it feel not to be able to sleep
I was layin on him in his dream squeezing on the
I kept the pressure on him, now, I'm
Now he this money game called hand, reversal
I remember when I thought that I rock at Def Jam
I was watching other niggas caught up in a def scam
I remember when I to Lyor, I should've blown him
'cause cracker been a crook, ever since I first known him
Thought I'd to Atlantic
But there's niggas workin for 'em sink the whole label
Like the Titanic
What I do is run some dick up in Sylvia Rhone
So she can hear Bumpy rockin on microphone
I can Elektra - fy her brain
Show her how I take love and it to pain
I never been an ass
I it if it's right, if rappers aint gay or dikes
Then they unpluggin mic
My shit is cordless, I'm thugged out and wild as
And I'm comin for my crown, it's 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"
right nigga
Me and my nigga Rock gon show you motherfuckers how to shake it down
You ready for this 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 the game, 'cause I pull the capers
Got way more nut, than date
You better be to get yourself an office
Way on top of skyscraper
I bring the ruckus, your money lookin
Have you been stuck up by a hardcore hip hopper
Forgot ya to Cappa, a real Donnie Brasco
A wit mics and tape recorders, all up in his asshole
of police, I found a Interscope
And when I looked the hole what I saw was dope
I saw a new nigga, sittin a big desk
Wit a big head and a big
And a big belly, talkin on a
Hatin real players, niggas throats
he was tryin to be the mayor
Then some niggas in, punched him in his mouth
Threw him down on the floor and stompin him out
Screamin Steve Stoute, serve street justice
Cryin on the floor wit lip all busted
You went out a pussy, fuck the dough you got
'cause wit all that money nigga, you still buy a heart
Only gangstas play the
I'm still around, to bring you, the Industry

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

3]
I never felt like I should have to back anything I say
So I make the records Red Alert don't play
I flow too hard, my voice is penetratin
Or maybe crate needs renovatin, I'm used to hatin
That's why I'm hockey on you niggas, and skatin
I heard about the Blaze Battle, they me to be in it
But to not consider me one of the 50
So I reviewed my tapes, figured my
Sat and thought for a minute, grabbed the phone and said
I sell less records than some out wit a deal
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 fuck Bumpy Knucks don't play
It made me laugh when I think how Gary Harris
Tried to play me than got and all fuckin embarrassed
Fly shit is he saw me, wit a smile, at a club
Reached to shake my fuckin hand and, brought a nub
All temporary spots will be filled time again
You can hate me now but I rhyme again
Fall down climb again, more wild, corrupt
Still spittin more shit, more fire, abrupt
And I'll put my two guns down
Why's
'cause I need 'em... for the Industry

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