Da Industry lyrics

(Talking)

yea i wanna dedicate this to everybody that love hip hop music cause without hip hop music i wouldnt be hear today Preacher`s Son Yeaaaa



(Verse 1)

Imagine if Biggie and Pac never got shot

and they was both still was rulers of hip hop

and Puffy and Suge was roomates from college

and Big L never got found in the alley (YEAA)

Nas and Jay Z they was still homies

Squash tha Beef with Ja rule and FiFty

Benzino shook hands with Eminem

and on the same record i heard Eve Fox and Kim

and sometimes when i dream

is when i wake up and i kinda hope that the Fugees didnt break up

and when they walk into the studio i pray they didnt spray

cause i miss that scratch from Jam Master Jay



(Chorus)

Shots go off mothers cry

Busters ride homicide

Black on Black crime needs to stop

yall cant blame it on hip hop

Cause what we say is what we see

and what we see is reality

a ghettos a ghettos we got to live in the sorrow

so we will live to see tomorrow



(Verse 2)

Imagine if Big Pun was still alive

i could see Fat Joe screamin "Terror Squad"

Imagine if there was four survivours in Destinys Child

and TLC never lost they Left Eye

Imagine Refugees never needing them passport

and John Forte never at Newark airport

Million Man march man thats was a start

now i need a million more to meet me at Central Park

when the revolution start you gonna have to play this

Imagine Slick Rick not getting deported



(Chorus)

Shots go off mothers cry (mothers cry yeah)

Busters ride homicide

Black on Black crime needs to stop

yall cant blame it on hip hop

Cause what we say is what we see

and what we see is reality

a ghettos a ghettos so we got to live in the sorrow

so we will live to see tomorrow



(Verse 3)

The club never thought SHYNE shot the gun

but in the limosuine J Lo had to run

paparazzi snapping shots through the mirror

That when i saw a smile from Princess Diana

back and forth and forth and back

Black Alyiah man do i miss her

the war goes on with the Roc and the LOX

Murda Inc G UNIT its a fight to the top

shot we lost to many siolders like Freaky Ty

why who get the cover of a magzine who got to die



(Chorus)

Shots go off mothers cry (mothers cry)

Busters ride homicide

Black on Black crime needs to stop

yall cant blame it on hip hop

Cause what we say is what we see

and what we see is reality

a ghettos a ghettos so we got to live in the sorrow

so we will live to see tomorrow



Yea Peace be with Yall



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