Lyrics:
like me
Then we would all feel the sorrow
Open your eyes
Orbitual sunrise
Killings things, for the industries
We steal the air, nature will not forgive
to take anything personal
With the industry for the stuck up squares, you gotta be versatile
While they were cutting shapes, I was cutting tapes
independent that's an industry plant
Please don't come around me if you lookin' for some daps
My comment section too wild, (Sorry) I just need to repent
It's
a delivery charge
Only if they knew what the T House does
They wouldn't be callin' me an industry plant (real shit)
You didn't know that the zoot she buns
Ustedes saben que nosotros somos otra cosa
DJ Erick Industries
En el beat
Pa' los bachateros Noriega
Su
Com on
Eme music
a delivery charge
Only if they knew what the T House does
They wouldn't be callin' me an industry plant (real shit)
You didn't know that the zoot she buns
Rapapapa boss bitches taking this industry ya
Heavy artillery coming for ya
A new law, a new life new millenia
Bow the fuck down
This is our town, founded
'sta merda c'ho il ministero (ah)
Piscio sopra di te, sei un industry plant
Io, fra', mi dispero, come campi, cazzo, è un mistero
Fra', 'sti artisti
Gotta play it cool with the industry, it's so depressin'
That's why I'm thankful that I fuckin' blew up with my best friend
And did I mention? (What?)
Are you kidding me?
I'm getting sick of the industry
I've had enough of the make believe
Oh please, oh please
Am I lost or found?
I'm getting
ਰੰਨਾਂ ਨਾਲ ਕਲਾਮ ਕਰੇ ਸੋਹਣੀਏ
Hard Work Luck ਤਾਂ ਹਰਾਮ ਕਰੇ ਸੋਹਣੀਏ
No Lean Shit ਨਾ ਗਰਮ ਕਰੇ ਸੋਹਣੀਏ
ਮੈਨੂੰ ਸਬ ਨਾਲੋਂ ਮਹਿੰਗਾ ਮੇਰਾ ਦਾਮ ਕਰੇ ਸੋਹਣੀਏ
Industry ਚ ਕੱਢ ਜਿਵੇਂ
Ladies and gentlemen
I have a message for the Italian industry, "Suck my dick"
Ay, J1, that's flames, my bro
Yo, lil' B, it's NKO on beat
Gang,
my own washing machine
What do you have, though, to keep clean?
Skyscrapers bloom in America
Cadillacs zoom in America
Industry boom in America
seen you
We are aliens and odd ones orphaned by chosen boundaries
Adorned in algorithms, the schisms of hidden industries
In the streets we all are
inside of me
A flower see the industries and grown up out the concrete
Waking up to sirens, trying to dodge confinement
The clips of me while grinding,
Reminiscing on school days with the coffee cake
This industry don't love me, niggas all be fake
Had to learn the hard way, shit is cut-throat
But no amount
The signal's weak and the wells are dry
Invisible hands and captains of industry
Had their way with the silent majority
Hark the roar of wealth and might
relation girl ain't even on my payroll
I'ma get mine before the industry say so
Flavor, flavor, on my shell tops and Kangols
I used to play hopscotch
Now
A year and some change, same stripes as the veterans
This industry made me opposite of generous
Young degenerates, Gs to gentlemen
It's a secret, all we
Nobody gave me nothin', homie, this is what I earn
Now I can wait my turn
Or I can fuck the whole industry with my words
Raw dog like Usher and let it
Distorted though, so you sort of re-assembled melodies
And fine-tune and turned 'em into single after single
In this industry you built so sinfully simple
as the ocean breeze
Can't believe you go for me
Now roll with me
Feelin' like this industry
Physically and mentally
I'm the greatest heaven sent
Tell me
burner, no regrets now
Yeah, niggas never played around
I'm on Billboard cashing checks now
You wanna be industry (yeah)
I get love in the street
and uncertainties
Are mirrored by our grieving plea
The breathlessness, the verse of debauchery
Scorched by the tyrants of industry
She cries "What is it you want
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