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**hes blow me never know me Got a Rolls made of o's kilo's I got so many b**hes 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***a, 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** When I smoke I smoke the sh** Say it over and over, over and over It's the sh** Count my money while I sh** Eat my breakfast while I sh** My sh** is so the sh**, that my sh** is not the sh** It takes six figues to get the p**y wet Sorry n***a, but you know, that's what you gotta get... And it really is down to a specific amount, I mean, f**, 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 fukking 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** Watson. He can't rhyme. I'm dippin from one time, on the network, when I get inside... n***a, don't touch the f**in' switch. You don't know who you fukkin with - I take out the power grid, and fly the drones on your clique Money is sh**, cuz I'm out to get chips Silicon chicks and servers with big dicks, motherf**er My mind was built on the space shuttle... You never know what will get you in trouble, 'till it's done The sh** is spit is fact not fiction We know who k**ed 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