F the Industry

These streets is fuckin' vicious
Can't make the wrong decisions
These streets is fuckin' vicious
Can't make the wrong decisions

I clap 'em in they tracks, my paper come in stacks
And stacks of rubberbands thicker than a paperback
Just let the Henny flow, go where you wanna go
My party heavyset, ready set, baby here we go
My party heavyset, ready set, baby here we go
It's not a fuckin' game, you know my fuckin' name
It's not a fuckin' game, you know my fuckin' name
I'm number one with a motherfuckin' bullet man!

(Motherfuckin' bullet man!)

My soldiers come with missiles, gauges grenades and pistols
Bitch you're all in front of the paper dyin' to press the issue
My soldiers gettin' at you, full clip is spittin' at you
You duck and stuck in position just like a fuckin statue

It's not a fuckin' game, you know my fuckin' name
It's not a fuckin' game, you know my fuckin' name
I'm number one with a motherfuckin' bullet man!

Fuck- fuck the industry
Fuck- fuck it
Fuck- fuck the industry

Fuck it, fuck it
Fuck- fuck the industry

Fuck- fuck the industry



Credits
Writer(s): Niels Koster, Pepijn Y Hol, Remco Prevoo, Youri H R J Claessens
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