Oh man, industry this, industry that These dudes ain't here cause they nice, man
Uh, these industry plants ain't nothing new
You believe the lies, while they hide the Truth facts
See it in my eyes, you have a blinded view
These rappers ain't nice, they just pick & choose
Your favorite rapper, was probably Diddy's too
Weirdos ain't no telling what they'd do
What they already did, just to make it big
These niggas suss how they party at every crib
Homie watch your mouth, while you singing songs
They playing in the dark, while you sing along
I'm a shark in the ocean when I'm swimming strong
You can smell the bodies, when my pen is drawn
You hear the thunder, when I carry on
No need to wonder, I bring the lightning to the storm
You can't hold this fire, I carry in my palm
I fear no evil, 23 Psalms
I'm the one, and I speak the truth
Murdering these beats, since they cut me loose
Been through it all, ain't got shit to prove
On my Tupac Bishop, cause I got the juice
I'm the one, and I speak the truth
Murdering these beats, since they cut me loose
Been through it all, ain't got shit to prove
On my Tupac Bishop, cause I got the juice
These industry plants, ain't nothing new
They not there from talent, you got it all confused
More or less, overnight success
Doing foul acts in the dark, claiming that they blessed
Not saying I'm the best, but better than the rest
Take a sec, listen to the music that we digest
All drugs, all murder, full of sex
They trying to keep our mind, closest to death
I see through the fog, through the propaganda
Might be the hardest out word to my nana
With no flags, no gangs, no bandanas
And my shit, hit from Angola to Atlanta
Speaking this truth, I bet they can't stand it
If you don't follow the rules, they reprimanded
I make my own lane, I don't follow standards
Watch who you listen to, they probably was planted
I'm the one, and I speak the truth
Murdering these beats, since they cut me loose
Been through it all, ain't got shit to prove
On my Tupac Bishop, cause I got the juice
I'm the one, and I speak the truth
Murdering these beats, since they cut me loose
Been through it all, ain't got shit to prove
On my Tupac Bishop, cause I got the juice
I'm the one, and I speak the truth
Uptown Harlem - INDUSTRY PLANTS Lyrics
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Oh man, industry this, industry that These dudes ain't here cause they nice, man
Uh, these industry plants ain't nothing new
You believe the lies, while they hide the Truth facts
See it in my eyes, you have a blinded view
These rappers ain't nice, they just pick & choose
Your favorite rapper, was probably Diddy's too
Weirdos ain't no telling what they'd do
What they already did, just to make it big
These niggas suss how they party at every crib
Homie watch your mouth, while you singing songs
They playing in the dark, while you sing along
I'm a shark in the ocean when I'm swimming strong
You can smell the bodies, when my pen is drawn
You hear the thunder, when I carry on
No need to wonder, I bring the lightning to the storm
You can't hold this fire, I carry in my palm
I fear no evil, 23 Psalms
I'm the one, and I speak the truth
Murdering these beats, since they cut me loose
Been through it all, ain't got shit to prove
On my Tupac Bishop, cause I got the juice
I'm the one, and I speak the truth
Murdering these beats, since they cut me loose
Been through it all, ain't got shit to prove
On my Tupac Bishop, cause I got the juice
These industry plants, ain't nothing new
They not there from talent, you got it all confused
More or less, overnight success
Doing foul acts in the dark, claiming that they blessed
Not saying I'm the best, but better than the rest
Take a sec, listen to the music that we digest
All drugs, all murder, full of sex
They trying to keep our mind, closest to death
I see through the fog, through the propaganda
Might be the hardest out word to my nana
With no flags, no gangs, no bandanas
And my shit, hit from Angola to Atlanta
Speaking this truth, I bet they can't stand it
If you don't follow the rules, they reprimanded
I make my own lane, I don't follow standards
Watch who you listen to, they probably was planted
I'm the one, and I speak the truth
Murdering these beats, since they cut me loose
Been through it all, ain't got shit to prove
On my Tupac Bishop, cause I got the juice
I'm the one, and I speak the truth
Murdering these beats, since they cut me loose
Been through it all, ain't got shit to prove
On my Tupac Bishop, cause I got the juice
I'm the one, and I speak the truth
Uh, these industry plants ain't nothing new
You believe the lies, while they hide the Truth facts
See it in my eyes, you have a blinded view
These rappers ain't nice, they just pick & choose
Your favorite rapper, was probably Diddy's too
Weirdos ain't no telling what they'd do
What they already did, just to make it big
These niggas suss how they party at every crib
Homie watch your mouth, while you singing songs
They playing in the dark, while you sing along
I'm a shark in the ocean when I'm swimming strong
You can smell the bodies, when my pen is drawn
You hear the thunder, when I carry on
No need to wonder, I bring the lightning to the storm
You can't hold this fire, I carry in my palm
I fear no evil, 23 Psalms
I'm the one, and I speak the truth
Murdering these beats, since they cut me loose
Been through it all, ain't got shit to prove
On my Tupac Bishop, cause I got the juice
I'm the one, and I speak the truth
Murdering these beats, since they cut me loose
Been through it all, ain't got shit to prove
On my Tupac Bishop, cause I got the juice
These industry plants, ain't nothing new
They not there from talent, you got it all confused
More or less, overnight success
Doing foul acts in the dark, claiming that they blessed
Not saying I'm the best, but better than the rest
Take a sec, listen to the music that we digest
All drugs, all murder, full of sex
They trying to keep our mind, closest to death
I see through the fog, through the propaganda
Might be the hardest out word to my nana
With no flags, no gangs, no bandanas
And my shit, hit from Angola to Atlanta
Speaking this truth, I bet they can't stand it
If you don't follow the rules, they reprimanded
I make my own lane, I don't follow standards
Watch who you listen to, they probably was planted
I'm the one, and I speak the truth
Murdering these beats, since they cut me loose
Been through it all, ain't got shit to prove
On my Tupac Bishop, cause I got the juice
I'm the one, and I speak the truth
Murdering these beats, since they cut me loose
Been through it all, ain't got shit to prove
On my Tupac Bishop, cause I got the juice
I'm the one, and I speak the truth
Writer: Jason Aspuru
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