wallstreet - milk the industry lyrics
left my cash, invest in stock
milk the industry, like the wall street junk bond
left my cash, invest in stock
milk the industry, like the wall street junk bond
left my cash, invest in stock
milk the industry, like the wall street junk bond
left my cash, invest in stock
milk the industry, like the wall street junk bond
[wallstreet: verse 1]
i walk that fine line
between saying something and sayin nothin
the industry is frontin and bluffin
actin tough but ain’t doin nuthin
i’m coming –
fools wanna step!
you’re the artist formerly known as freeeesh!
yes, i’m sorry, i gots a gem to drop on all the
rappers actin like they homies
b-tches blow me never know me
got a rolls made of o’s kilo’s
i got so many b-tches
that now my ho’s have got ho’s…
account’s like the gdp of a poor country
(made a trillion when kraft bought my bean pie company)
n-gga, i’m like:
blang, blang! blang! blang! blang, blang, blang! blang! bla- ….anyways
i’m ice age. my crib is like superman’s cave
watermelon jokes is the way i behave
when i’m rhymin it’s the sh-t
when i smoke i smoke the sh-t
say it over and over, over and over
it’s the sh-t
count my money while i sh-t
eat my breakfast while i sh-t
my sh-t is so the sh-t, that my sh-t is not the sh-t
it takes six figues to get the p-ssy wet
sorry n-gga, but you know, that’s what you gotta get…
and it really is down to a specific amount, i mean, f-ck, that’s what rocket science should be about
call me a terrorist cause i’m expressin my views
i got a message for you – you know who i’m f-kking talkin’ to!
left my cash, invest in stock
milk the industry, like the wall street junk bond
left my cash, invest in stock
milk the industry, like the wall street junk bond
left my cash, invest in stock
milk the industry, like the wall street junk bond
left my cash, invest in stock
milk the industry, like the wall street junk bond
[wallstreet: verse 2]
rappers actin’ big, from what they did, you’re the watson computer, always tell me what it is
check a second, my logic wreck, hold up with it, stop the record. i’m gonna let my computer rhyme…
[cyberg: verse 1]
f-ck watson. he can’t rhyme. i’m dippin from one time, on the network, when i get inside…
n-gga, don’t touch the f-ckin’ switch. you don’t know who you f-kkin with –
i take out the power grid, and fly the drones on your clique
money is sh-t, cuz i’m out to get chips
silicon chicks and servers with big d-cks, motherf-cker
my mind was built on the sp-ce shuttle…
you never know what will get you in trouble, ’till it’s done
the sh-t is spit is fact not fiction
we know who k!lled whitney houston
so don’t run, please, i’m already there
…wherever…there’s…wifi….inside the dope mind!
i’m gonna disrupt the system, and start flippin welfare checks for children
it don’t stop. hot. cyberg on the laptop. got yo spot on lock from the digital crack rock
left my cash, invest in stock
milk the industry, like the wall street junk bond
left my cash, invest in stock
milk the industry, like the wall street junk bond
left my cash, invest in stock
milk the industry, like the wall street junk bond
left my cash, invest in stock
milk the industry, like the wall street junk bond
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