Lyrics:
The happiness INC. where we all feel alive
This business model isn't new
We sell, push and products to make you strive
We all want something more
We celebrate your skin without compromise, and we put the very best into our products. We equate health with beauty. Check out our website
amusements
for our entertainment
devalue our lives,
we are products for the Inc.
The untrue for a plastic
recovery
This life has no sense
A world with no mean
Wawa Inc. operates over 800 stores in six states, and it is known for its high-quality products and excellent customer service.
So, why is the company
talk, the inc about to run New York
Cause there's no real niggaz left to hold the torch
Who gon' hold us of, cause you don't read newspaper's nigga
Lt
I am well-adjusted
Distracted by trivia
Consumed by baby talk
Life inc. is the dream
Be your ambition to sell the plan
Hawk your nonsense, approve
won't do, 'cause now I got a crew nigga
Black Child, Tah, Murda fucking Inc. nigga
O-1 and Vita, keep the dope and the heater
Or the fucked up rental,
a scratch, man (Let's go, Em)
I Murder this Inc as soon as I touch the page
You ain't gon' have no other choice but to rush the stage
And charge the mic,
Real talk, the inc about to run New York
'Cause there's no real n****z left to hold the torch
Who gon' hold us of, cause you don't read newspaper's
to manage you, nigga
Then took a closer look and realized you was an impostor
There's never been a Violator on a Murda Inc. roster
Dumbass, now who
I give a shout out to the living dead
Who stood and watched as the feds cold centralized
So serene on the screen, you were mesmerized
Cellular
I give a shout out to the living dead
Who stood and watched as the feds cold centralized
So serene on the screen, you were mesmerized
Cellular
love)
just sign here, initial here, then sing here, here, and here.
(your signature waives responsibility from jones inc. we apologize for any
Oh, the end will not be
A fitting but smelly grave
And a home for all the brave
T.V. drones and their cellular phones.
Oh, the end will not be
An open book in continual writings
A manuscript of ancient times
Archaic code sculpted in cellular matter
Fragments of knowledge surviving through
you onto something
And on tuesdays I'm rocking with my Uzi
Slappin' dumb hard tryna knock me off a Toupee
Yolo whippin' and product reppin' Crest
sittin' on chri-dome
Makin' more waves than my cellular phi-done
Mental energy from within keeps me higher
than anything rolled and set on fire let me
I give a shout out to the living dead
Who stood and watched as the feds cold centralized
So serene on the screen, you were mesmerized
Cellular
with the product that you need
I get the bands on the regular
I got these hoes on my cellular
Cause im racking up racking up
Yea stacking up stacking up
sittin' on chri-dome
Makin' more waves than my cellular phi-done
Mental energy from within keeps me higher
than anything rolled and set on fire let me
Property owners can't relax
Greed is the systems negative attack
Food prices has no limit
Products on shelves are not fixed
They target things that
Ten missed calls she blowing up on my cellular
Never been your nigga, just fucking her on the regular
Miles on that pussy, that pussy just feel
a rush
Used to hit me just to get me, just to sell me love
Now you got me tripping switching out my cellular, I
Ooooo (Fast)
Never leave a trace
Driving
jugging off cellular phones
Pack came in and it smells like scones
I don’t need you but you caught me off guard
Product went out and that shit sub par
EMT
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