Yo, it's like this, man.
I'm about to let everybody know
how it be going down in the industry.
To us underdogs,
you know what saying?
Bombshelter,
any other unsigned artists out there,
you know what I'm saying?
We be out there all the
time at the shows.
Anywhere there be in
dustry heads
that are politicking,
you know what I'm saying?
Trying to get put on
like some hungry MCs would do.
Passing out our little CDs
or whatever.
And these so -called Big Willie
major label cats drop their album.
I go cop the shit,
you know what I'm saying?
And I'm hearing my shit on there,
you know what saying?
Yo, this shit is really fucked up
whenever I let you hear my shit
And next thing you know you
biting my shit,
my whole beat, my whole joint
And you just dropping
the shit like it's yours
Yo, y 'all biting fake ass
motherfuckers
need to keep that shit raw, man
I don't know what the fuck
is wrong with y 'all,
you know what I'm saying?
Y 'all major label cats ain't creative
Y 'all gotta bite off
the motherfucking
underdogs and shit
Word bomb,
shit done happened more than once
We ain't gonna call you out though
Gonna keep doing that shit for so long,
Nukka.
What can we say?
We just the underdogs.
It's all about who get the last laugh.
Ha ha ha!