Lyrics:
Admit's he's "getting anxious" about
The looming deadline
He's clearly not thrilled at the
Idea of finishing it
Via focus group "Only one person in the
Room
lessening as well
They began to multiply in number we
Started to worry about our status in
Society whether people liked us
Or how we fit into the group
We
This is not the norm in the industry
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a group, middle finger to this industry
'Cos all you hoes disgusting, you bitches gotta be kiddin' me
Why you look at talent like it's competition
Why you
of passion
Don't have responses for backwards reactions
Don't have a reason to wait on respect
Spell my name wrong in press but correct on the check
Fuck
(Soundmain)
(LiqLiq, play that fye)
She left me on read for fourteen hours, she get a response in one hundred forty
That's five or six days, times
a blunt
You can diss all you want, still won't get a response (nah)
It's still free the gang 'til they get out the joint (free 'em)
Stop beatin' 'round
going to extremes
Let's burn the industry's regime
Stack all our wins on top of the graves
Made stepping stones they it's headstone great
A group
of the league, four million groups in the industry
Rakim and Canibus is the only ones rapping pro speed
I average 52 rappers per game, I put you to shame
Now
About the group, how to be smooth and play funky
And sometimes rated it's kind of funky, but it's cool
For we are beyond the stereotypes
Coordination
they brainwashing you
So stay watching yo, stay watching bro
Brainwashing yo, they brainwashing you
So stay watching yo, stay watching bro
Industry is
really late my industry standard is rising
Meanwhile my tightest been in my crib like nice one
I'm entering in a ring I'm feeling like Tyson
Y'all rappers
music industry fan
Hey yo my man, look at my hand, they look human right?
You think I'm a monster, ill circus clown
Not a specimen, don't look at me
They got no clue that they a sheep
Go look in the group you can't see me
They follow new they ain't OG
While I drop two books every time I speak
response
Catch up with mustard
Every song you're killing someone
Scalp you like Custer
In the industry you don't belong
I leave you flustered
From the top
take from it
Then can I dump it
And sue the industry
Get some plants for free
Trash your legacy
Fuck your pedigree
Get it off of me
Born from flee
Lived
Watching brothers go down, my project friends smoking rock
My group divided and everthing was undecided
I was drinking, thinking: "Damn and my boat is
style, and learn to be original
And everybody's gonna wanna diss you
Like me, we stood up for the South Bronx
And every sucker MC had a response
You
I got that drop
I heard you was the one dissin' your man's
Fakin the flop you was just doing Whatever you can
You snaking everybody in your Group cuz
to New York.
To get a Job either in the Photo Industry,
Or Maybe at the Same time,
Break into the Music Thing.
Well I got a Job at a Photo Studio.
It was
sucka MC
Had a response
You think we care?
I know that they are on the tip
My posse from the Bronx is thick
And we're real live
We walk
criminal troops
In charge of the Wagner group
But it looks as you are in the soup, (chicken soup)
They hide in their Dacha's
But they will find you
the waka, you no go fit to understand the matter
Matter, qwanter, kuru kere waka, ahhh, industry hard
Man i no be story teller
For this industry dem bill me
reaped any benefit's
Both middle fingers up
Pointed at the industry not yet
But when the cat's gone you'll be missin me
This my life, I hope you listenin
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