Lyrics:
deep down but I hate you come
This love hate relationship is tearing up our house
Your calling friends, tellin' them how wrong how I am
But its
better than all of this hate
Nor subjected to this darkened fate
Tearing down the world
Blinded by their own greed
Slaughtering all the innocuous as they
little
Hold my hand
Help me stand
Through darkest of nights
In the midst of troubled times
Love is the goal
This is our plan
Tearing down guarded lines
snapping like crabs
The industry making me laugh
Cause they do not know that the first will be last
We mean business
Tryna slice hearts with our witness
down, built me up, drove me crazy
Made me hungry, made you hate me, but fuck love
It don't make dollars it don't make sense nigga
By the way that's DJ
Yes the W-S to the see
Westside!
Westside niggaz
Fuck everybody that used to be down
That ain't down no mo
y'all niggaz ain't from the best side
y'all
and we mix the dark passions
How can the labouring man find time for self-culture?
What shall we call our game?
It needs a charming name
"Industry
From streets specifically to balance sheets
I took my talents down to pebble beach
I don't embellish they jealous and
Kilt my nigga before he
dust on the ground
Our words seems like lies
That passes us by
The shadow of us
Has a fraction that parts
I think it's enough
We're tearing apart
of the things that you don't say, that's making my heartbreak
Here we go again making villains out of lovers, lovers
Tearing down blue skies
Turning cloud
Kill, kill, yeah, kill
They're not ready for this
We'll be tearing the walls down to free the town
History is written but fuck that, we'll turn
to blow your mind
We did it
Do I have to tell you how this Industry goes down
They wanna promote us as the lowest things around
Stereotypical images
destruction came from us
This destruction comes for us
One by one
We all fall down
Try to breath again
To ease all our pain
This dark sky’s burning
Revealing
the ones the system's tearing down
We are the people working to survive
We are more than just our nine-to-fives
We are the shopping malls and streetcars
We
When we're feeling down
All graduated to raves
But we stay our ground
Everybody walks around
Two feet off the loud
But if it's supposed to lift you up
When we’re feeling down
All graduated to raves, but we stay our ground
Everybody walks around two feet off the loud
But if it’s supposed to lift you up
the sound of a mighty army
Tearing down walls the enemy built
Breaking chains freeing the captive
Waiting for the skies to open up
We live unafraid
We sing
you down to die,
'cause we too much for the industry to handle, we buck aside,
run it nigga nut wit yo five,
I like to lease shit it's
shake 'em up, you down to die,
'Cause we too much for the industry to handle, we buck aside,
run it n**** nut wit yo five,
I like to lease s*** it's
fickle
I'm tickled how sometimes labels trick you
I'm not the first artist that died that's still with you
The industry was ruined by humans and their
humanity, they let you down
So turn to Him (YEHOVAH) and not to man, they already leave you to pull through, our GOD already overrules you, resist the evil
Can't you see the world is crumbling down and we didn't see it coming
We're tearing headlong for a final ride
We're on our way out, without a bridge
, down on our knees with our face straight up
Piece by piece we will pick ourselves back up again
Tearing down these walls
Dreaming of a new horizon
you
Do you know
There are slackers there are people who are
Satisfied by delivering everything they have
– with their knowledge
Their financial
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