Industry

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Industry

Kool Keith · Tashan Dorrsett · 2014 · 4:38

Lyrics

Over the Atlantic (over the Atlantic) Ocean (ocean) Miles and miles away (miles and miles away) From sea to sea (from sea to sea) Out about in my travels (my travels) Now you wanna react With the yellow suits soft as a Power Ranger I be the kid that pissin the word Squat down and drop in turds I'm bigger than them With a hanger Increase your blood pressure Boost your anger My pH intolerant with danger Lost and found Lost and bound on a Greyhound I keeps the retarded headed Boston bound I switch L.A. to New York Move to Chicago to Florida and you duck Cape Cod and bring Boston down Weed under my balls cover 18 pounds My dick up under the truck pick up luck I saw it first You got food in the nightclub With a transsexual with his penis stuck With a thong between his butt Dancin on the late night show With frosty ICEEs And the Manolo boots Top MCs move with some weird groups The top floor penthouse They get a secret pass The music industry is ill Maybachs, Bentleys, Benzes park at Kent house Is this what the industry do? They be with those weird people Walkin around with that weird crew Is this what the industry do? They be with those people Walkin around with a weird crew It's the other side of town We don't know The password Regular people like me and you can't get down You gotta be strange Plastic like hell Like them skinny models Smokin cigarettes by the packs Bats and bats They be walkin around with those things You know a lotta little tape on they backs Takin heroin at night Sippin cocaine by the straws They got some different laws If you don't know the password You can't even get in You won't hear the past verb That's right Industry is wack Industry is wack Wack, wack Is this what the industry do? They be with those weird people Walkin around with that weird crew Is this what the industry do? They be with those people Walkin around with a weird crew See these are different parties It's a different group of people When you start makin your money I notice those people They start changin They don't even come around the projects no more They hang downtown with funny people who do weird different things I mean It may be so strange you would never understand it They go to places you can't get in That's why they get these houses far away and That you can't see them Cause they start doin weird stuff You know Havin another man put hamsters up they butt Stuff like that And they be with other people Other rappers mixed with singers And they start touchin each other And they start wearin a lotta suits and stuff And they start hangin around Different places that they never thought they would be before They start lettin men rub up against them And they forget about the streets And they go far and far They start livin up in co-ops and penthouses And they start kneelin down Kissin other men All around they stomach and they pelvis These are big, big people They start doin weird different things And they start forgettin everybody They go on Bodyguards turn they heads like they don't see nothin It's a different world out there with those weird people Industry is wack Industry is wack Industry is Industry is wack Industry is wack Wack, wack Industry is wack Industry is wack Industry is wack W-w-wack W-W-W-Wack

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