[talking]
The industry`s a bunch of fuckin punks!!
Here`s what they said...
Well, yaknow Tech, your drum-n-bass might not
go well with uh urban radio, yaknow?
And, your orange hair, it`s so.. not..
black, I mean yaknow, you understand what I`m sayin?
[Chorus] - 2X
They won`t play me on - radio, cuz they be on
Punk shit daily y`all - industry`s a shady one
They won`t play me on - radio, cuz they be on
Punk shit daily y`all - industry`s a shady one
[Verse One: Tech]
Yo.. yo.. check.. check..
Don`t nobody wanna deal with a nigga that got it together
for real, and even think his own thoughts
Everybody wanna do what everybody else do,
when the copycat is what they been taught
I`ma get in the brain of the lame
I contain pain, and I`ma give it to the rap game
The way you`re doin it, the way you`re pursuin it
you`re gonna ruin the feelin, it`s a goddamn shame
Are you ready for the real? Here we go now
Most on the radio can`t flow now
Everyday I gotta cut the radio down
Sound like another Pac or an O-Town
We can`t have a contest or a showdown
With two guys got the same kinda flow sound
Tecca Nina; I`m comin to put the mo` down
Run up in the record label with the fo` pound
Am I too versatile? Cursed to drown in the bowels of the Earth
When I`ll be first to growl, and burst out the fouls
of the original murderous verse out the mouth
Big Tech N9ne`s gonna be the one winnin the race
That`s real, I`m speakin to everyone in the place
I can deal what ya don`t like; the drum and the bass
If you can deal with a motherfuckin gun in your face
I can`t get wit it
Record labels in the industry are sick wit it
P.D.`s that really don`t know a hit for shit
Kick the bitch - if you diss my hit, you might get pistol-whipped
Catch him in the hall - hit `em in the jaw
Give it to the fans, they can get it all
Cuz the industry is punks! - check I`m ready to get crunk
I`m comin to straight dump with a pump!
[Chorus] - 2X
[Verse Two: Tech]
How many Tupac`s and Jay-Z`s and Master P`s can they conceive?
Cuz they know a few glocks, three 18`s, and master keys`ll make `em bleed
How you gonna say
black people won`t listen to this and don`t listen to that?
Like sayin a fool can slang `caine,
a fool can gangbang but never will get hit with a gat?
You better - get your story straight
Cuz I ain`t no devil for real - I`m a rebel for real
That Tech N9ne is on some other level for real
You a pebble to real niggaz - songs like Pyscho Bitch and Real Killa
Einstein, Niggaz after mill still-a
The idiots say black folks won`t feel us
What you think we dumb?
Do we all gotta run when the heat come?
Showin original tongue, it`ll be fun
but the motherfuckers with the bums and the weak ones
Suge Knight punked the industry quick
That`s because most the industry`s bitch!
Nigga I`m a man, I don`t be runnin from nobody
We deal with the niggaz who trippin and givin us shit
Radio won`t play the old fame
thought they wanted rap to advance but they all gay
Wanna die in my aunt`s hate
Every industry`s rackin `em, givin money to the un-paid
Tech and Technico, dead peo-ple, involved from K.C. to Mex-i-co
Strapped with that fat Desert Eagle
Run up on the industry and let the heat go!
[Chorus] - 2X
[Verse Three: Tech]
You can look into my E-Y-E`s and you can see why these
motherfuckers don`t wanna see my steez
Cuz I`m a killa with lyricals comin down like miracles and
I come from a kingdom of humble drums and hums become rumbles
I`m the one that begun the unsung
Got sprung, now everyone comin in bundles
Act like a bitch; treated like a bitch
Act like a chump; treated like a chump
When the funk jump - what ya gonna want?
Ain`t gon` want nothin - in the street punk
You can run but you can`t hide from the riot
So you can say that it`s dope but I won`t buy it
You can think Tech N9ne really won`t fly
But I got a killa ear and a killa eye
Def Jam take chances; in my opin-ions
They give advances; to the niggaz that`s really on
Universal, Loud, LaFace - that`s some of my favorites
But the ones who call the shots; most of `em on some heinous shit
That other shit; call your mother, sis, or ya brother bitch
Not no lover licks, packin black and fat, blubber shit
Yeah the radio dead! - cuz the industry is punks! (punks!)
Put the double-barrel to his forehead!!
[Chorus] - 4X
