?t know what I?m on. It shits. it shits. Okay? I?m burnt, I?m gone, I don?t know what I?m on. It shits. it shits. Okay? I?m burnt, I?m gone, I don?t know
*(Yuk Num 40 Legit) The highest niggaz in the industry you high like me B Legit? (it's all you Yuk.) The highest niggaz in the industry an when
money that you askin' fo' Why you think me and dame cool? We assholes That's why we here your music in fast fo' 'Cuz we don't wanna here that weak shit
artificial insemination Contaminate stations, for music in the making Concentration camps, Assassinate for industry domination Abomination, The Competition and confrontation you mistaken I'm a nuclear warhead bomb
like it don't matter How does it feel? Bink bitch How does it feel? It probably feels wack Ladies and gentlemen How does it feel? Phat or Wack? How
Forget R. Kelly, I' ma do that rippin' out your cunt shit I flipped the fuck out and did some dumb shit ? looked at me, I got a gun shit I ain't gonna
my pocket are the color of pawn shrek The industry never passed the baton guess I grabbed it if its beyond us even so I get the gauntlet This music shit
' front door The industries faulty, industry salty Man The industry cost me, industry brought me Pain The industry taught me, industry caught me Strange And you niggas know that the industries
Off of some illy shit Here go a rusty razor blade but still it split And fill it with the killer shit so I can really trip It's like the bud was tailor
actin' all mooshy Yeah, but call it what you want, she had some bomb ass pussy Smart as fuck, educated pretty little hoe You know the kind a bitch you really didn't mind doin' shit
it or not you're gonna fear it Like I showed ya the spirit of God lives in us You hear it a lot, lyrics to shock Is it a miracle or am I just product
about a publicist? (NO!) You think I gave a fuck if you dubbed this shit? (NO!) Now the industry is runnin' this underground shit (What?) The industry is runnin' this underground shit
the waxin' Let my music take you high Lay back kick it and enjoy the ride And move that body from side to side Fall into the groove of the waxin' Let my music take you high Lay ,kick it
go to war against the monument It's always been and will always be crooked government Controlling the streets running shit while we're gunning it Die on it
Strap a bomb to one of your labels record clerks And activate it as soon as they get to work Ring the alarm, red alert, nigga it gets worse Bypass security
