Kutt go show how it To be but listen First I'll you miss it Like the was missin Patricia cause I been in it for a minute Put minutes in till it hurt, not for will I let You diminish my men at And I been hurting trying to the burden But not I put in work, inside and out I'm deserving a clean You nursing every NERD You to speak not Or you'll get murdered, you ain't How the seized Pac
Somebody help the fame I won't fall for the So ya'll wit a hard dick Drop jaws when we in ya turn bitch In front of hard men most rappers are Mitch are target how soon de forget that Strange is the hardest wit a line up of Do it all about where your heart is You can start but Strange gonna finish it Menice rhyme In every it presented in
To all you in power 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 touch us The is some punk mutha fuckers You tell'em FTI anybody ask ya Fuck the industry, they the
this industry man I'll make it boy With fat change this rap of hoes and hataz and hat gain The CEO don't want no to this do 'Cause if you're fuckin up My firm is at you mean 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 mind right Deuce clik we in the lime light
This is against the machine Turn these pages and till they clean And what remains is 4 2 be seen So I say "Fuck the Industry" Cause da speech u preach to do people Is so evil so "fuck ministry" How they ever say what we gon' say How they ever say what we gon' do Here I 4 the mon and I'm comin with a gun Now me what I will and I won't do F - Fear em blast hoes T - Tear 'em a new I - Infect their mind wit this blindness
To all you hataz in 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 can't us The industry is some punk fuckers You tell'em FTI anybody ask ya the industry, they the enemy
Hey Skatterman I you rollin' with Tech But I still ain't 'Cause I'm a problem for record execs How can they A young political target? Who done took coca Beacon soda and it Into crack rocks selling rocks for a livin' From the top Where we jack for a livin' So fuck the and damn the beats I ain't just in the I'm Skatterman, I am the streets,
You got a glarin', cause you get it packed I got yo gal starin', you minute mack You go yo mouth that yo hit is plack You hatin' file-sharing cause shit is wack Sampled yo CD listened and it was No cable box 4 your TV no label for your breezy We feel the pain From inside fuck yo fame it died Said yo thang was the game claimed Then he but you lied yo artist but yo artist is the farthest From the harest but you This bark at this dirty carpet Shit game is out Oops somebody farted bout to this shit are retarded look what you've started Cerami Mark is Imma break it for you clowns In the chain (Fuck Warner Bros., Qwest and JCOR's name) Strange, we independent and you Are the you fuckin up the industry You will remember me
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 industry is punk mutha fuckers You FTI when anybody ask ya Fuck the industry, the enemy
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 industry is some punk fuckers You tell'em FTI when ask ya the industry, they the enemy