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

1]
Uh, uh
I can't rockin I was born to keep it hot
Fought through miles of just to get what I got
Without crying, took mad shots without
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 squeezing on the heat
I kept the pressure on him, now, I'm
Now he this money game called hand, reversal
I remember when I that I could rock at Def Jam
While I was other niggas caught up in a def scam
I remember I stepped to Lyor, I should've blown him
'cause that cracker been a crook, since I first known him
I'd sale to Atlantic
But there's niggas workin for 'em that'll sink the label
Like the fucking
What I gotta do is run some dick up in Rhone
So she can hear Bumpy on this microphone
Maybe I can - fy her brain
her how I take love and turn it to pain
I been an ass kisser
I call it if it's right, if rappers aint gay or
Then they your mic
My shit is cordless, I'm thugged out and as shit
And I'm comin for my crown, it's Bumpy Knuckles
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 Rock gon you motherfuckers how to shake it down
You ready for this one? it out

2]
When I spit hot potato, I was Tommy Boy
But didn't be the the next act that they would destroy
See labels be all on your dick, they see you have some paper
But I flip the game, 'cause I pull the
Got way more nut, than date
You better be tryin to get yourself an
Way on top of that
I bring the ruckus, your money lookin
Have you ever been stuck up by a hardcore hip
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 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, cuttin niggas
he was tryin to be the mayor
Then niggas rushed in, punched him in his mouth
Threw him on the floor and started stompin him out
Screamin fuck Steve Stoute, street justice
Cryin on the wit your lip all busted
You went out like a pussy, the dough you got
'cause wit all that nigga, you still can't buy a heart
Only gangstas the part
I'm around, to bring you, the Industry Shakedown

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

3]
I never felt like I should have to back anything I say
So I make the kinda records Red Alert don't
Because I too hard, my voice is penetratin
Or maybe your 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 me one of the 50 great
So I reviewed my tapes, figured my
Sat and thought for a minute, the phone and said listen
I sell less than some niggas out wit a deal
Gettin more and all my diamonds is real
And you want me to battle for a Rolie, I'ma take anyway
Better me the fuck alone Bumpy Knucks don't play
It me laugh when I think about how Gary Harris
Tried to play me than got fired and all embarrassed
Fly shit is that he saw me, wit a smile, at a
to shake my fuckin hand and, brought back a nub
All them spots will be filled time again
You can me now but I will rhyme again
down climb again, more wild, more corrupt
Still spittin more shit, fire, more abrupt
And I'll never put my two guns
Why's
'cause I need 'em... for the Shakedown

"Word up, up"
C'mon!
"Word up, up"
Yeah!
"Industry Shakedown"
That's
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
song but I tell you this much
"Get ready for the Shakedown"
Don't think I forgot motherfuckers, 'cause I reserve my
It's Knuckles baby, ha
"Word up, up"
And the Chocolate Boy
I show you niggas a way, to six feet