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F.T.I. - текст песни



F.T.I.


Verse 1







Kutt go show how it feels





to be voided but listen





First I'll make you miss it,





like the senate was missin





Patricia Hearst cause I been in it for a minute





Put minutes in till it hurt, not for minute will I let





you diminish my men at work





And I been hurting trying to fathom the burden





But grieved not I put in work, inside and out





I'm deserving a clean shot





You people nursing every NERD





you encourage to speak not





Or you'll get murdered, you ain't heard





how the industry seized Pac









Verse 2





Somebody help the fame hurtin





I won't fall for the bullshit





So fuck ya'll wit a hard dick





drop jaws when we barge in ya turn bitch





In front of hard men most rappers are garbage





Mitch bade are target how soon de forget that





Strange is the hardest wit a line up of artists





Do it regardless





it's all about where your heart is





You can start this but Strange gonna finish it





Menice rhyme spoken





in every line it presented in









Chorus





To all you hataz in power we say





(Fuck the Industry, Fuck the Industry)





Jack yo placks put'em down on ebay





(Fuck the Industry, Fuck the Industry)







And all you boogie ass chumps can't touch us





The industry is some punk mutha fuckers





You tell'em FTI when anybody ask ya





Fuck the industry, they the enemy









Verse 3





Fuck this industry man





I'll make it happen boy





With fat change this rap thing





Full of hoes and hataz and hat gain





The CEO don't want no part to this do





Cuz if you're fuckin up against





My firm is squakin at you mean carkas is thru





The A.R. better stay in this car





cuz I'm parkin it to





Don't hate Brim cause I'm talking the truth





My dogs is barking at you





so you better get your mind right





Deuce clik representation we in the lime light







Verse 4





This rage is against the machine





Turn these pages and flip till they clean





And what remains is 4 Krizz 2 be seen





So I say "Fuck the Industry"





Cause da speech that u preach to do people





Is so evil so "fuck your ministry"





How they ever gon' say what we gon' say





How they ever gon' say what we gon' do





Here I come 4 the mon and I'm comin with a gun





Now tell me what I will and I won't do





F - Fear em they blast hoes





T - Tear 'em a new asshole





I - Infect their mind wit this lyrical blindness







Chorus









Verse 5





Hey Skatterman I heard you rollin' with Tech





But I still ain't signed





cuz I'm a problem for these record execs.





How can they market





a young black political target?





Who done took coca leaves





beacon soda and enlarged it





Into crack rocks selling crack rocks for a livin'





From the black top





where we jack cops for a livin'





So fuck the industry and damn the beats





I ain't just in the street





I'm Skatterman, I am the streets, Nigga









Verse 6





You got a smile glarin', cause you get it packed





I got yo gal starin', cause you minute mack





You go yo mouth swearing that yo hit is plack





You hatin' file-sharing cause your shit is wack





Sampled yo CD listened and it was cheesy





No cable box 4 your TV no label watch for your breezy





We ride feel the pain





from inside fuck yo fame cause it died





Said yo thang was about the game claimed





Then he banged but you lied





Bout yo artist but yo artist is the farthest





From the harest but you market





This bark at this bunk dirty carpet





Shit game is out smarted





Oops somebody farted bout to spark this shit





Niggas are retarded look what you've started





Cerami Mark is pissed





Imma break it down for you clowns





In the industry chain





(Fuck perspective Warner Bros., Qwest and JCOR's name)





Strange, we independent and you suckas





Are the enemy you fuckin up the industry





You bustas will remember me







Chorus





Repeat 2 times



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