Kutt Calhoun - F.T.I. lyrics

[Verse 1: Kutt Calhoun] 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: Greed] Somebody help the fame hurtin' I won't fall for the bullsh** So f** y'all wit a hard dick Drop jaws when we barge in ya turn b**h 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 Menace rhyme spoken In every line it presented in [Hook: Tech N9ne] To all you haters in power we say (f** the industry, f** the industry) Jack yo plaques put 'em down on eBay (f** the industry, f** the industry) And all you boogie a** chumps can't touch us The industry is some punk motherf**ers You tell 'em FTI when anybody ask you f** the industry, they the enemy [Verse 3: Snug Brim] f** this industry man I'll make it happen boy With fat change this rap thing Full of hoes and haters and hat gain The CEO don't want no part to this do Cause if you're f**in' up against My firm is squakin' at you mean carca** is through The A.R. better stay in this car Cause 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 clique representation we in the lime light [Verse 4: Krizz Kaliko] This "Rage" is "Against the Machine" Turn these pages and flip till they clean And what remains is for Krizz to be seen So I say "f** the Industry" Cause the speech that you preach to do people Is so evil so "f** your ministry" How they ever gon' say what we gon' say How they ever gon' say what we gon' do Here I come for 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 a**hole I - Infect their mind wit this lyrical blindness [Hook] [Verse 5: Skatterman] "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 c**a 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 f** the industry and damn the beats I ain't just in the street I'm Skatterman, I am the streets, n***a [Verse 6: Tech N9ne] 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 sh** 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 f** 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 sh** game is out smarted Oops somebody farted bout to spark this sh** n***as are retarded look what you've started Cerami Mark is pissed I'mma break it down for you clowns In the industry chain (f** perspective Warner Bros., Qwest and JCOR's name) Strange, we independent and you s**as Are the enemy you f**in' up the industry You busters will remember me [Hook] (2X)