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<div style="background:#fff;border:#bbb dashed 1px;padding:5px"><a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/comments.php?id=110930" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none"><div style="margin:10px 0"><strong>The Industry</strong></div><div style="margin:10px 0">[Intro]<br>Yeah I wanna dedicate this to everybody that love hip hop music<br>Cause without hip hop music I wouldn't be here today<br>Preacher's son, yeah<br>[Verse 1]<br>Imagine if Biggie and Pac never got shot<br>And they both still were rulers of hip hop<br>And Puffy and Suge was roomates from college<br>And Big L never got found in the alley<br>Nas and Jay-Z they were still homies<br>Squash the beef with Ja Rule and 50<br>Benzino shook hands with Eminem<br>And on the same record I heard Eve, Fox and Kim<br>And sometimes when I dream, that's when I wake up<br>I kinda hoped that The Fugees didn't break up<br>And when they walked into the studio I prayed they didn't spray<br>Cause I miss that scratch from Jam Master Jay (Whoa oh oh!!!)<br>[Chorus]<br>Shots go off, mother's cry Death since rise, homicide<br>Black on black crime needs to stop<br>Y'all can't blame it on hip hop<br>Cause what we say is what we see<br>What we see is reality<br>The ghetto's the ghetto you got them livin in sorrow<br>Soon they won't live to see tomorrow<br>[Verse 2]<br>Imagine if Big Pun was still alive<br>I could see Fat Joe screamin Terror Squad<br>Imagine if there were still four survivors still in Destiny's Child<br>And TLC never lost they Left Eye<br>Imagine Refugees never needin a passport<br>And John Forte never at Newark Airport Million Man March, man, that was a start<br>Now I need a million more to meet me at Central Park<br>When the revolution start y'all 'gon have to play this<br>Imagine Slick Rick not gettin deported (Whoa oh oh!)<br>[Chorus]<br>Shots go off, mother's cry<br>Death since rise, homicide<br>Black on black crime needs to stop<br>Y'all can't blame it on hip hop<br>Cause what we say is what we see<br>What we see is reality<br>The ghetto's the ghetto you got them livin in sorrow<br>Soon they won't live to see tomorrow<br>[Verse 3]<br>In the club never though<br>Shyne shot the gun<br>But in the limosine JLO had to run<br>Paparazzi snappin shots through the mirror<br>That's when I saw a smile from Princess Diana<br>Back and forth and forth and back<br>Like Miss Aaliyah man do I miss her<br>top<br>Stop! We lost too many soldiers like Freaky Tah<br>While they get the cover of a magazine who got to die<br>[Chorus]<br>Shots go off, mother's cry Death since rise, homicide<br>Black on black crime needs to stop Y'all can't blame it on hip hop<br>Cause what we say is what we see What we see is reality<br>The ghetto's the ghetto you got them livin in sorrow<br>Soon they won't live to see tomorrow<br>[Outro]<br>Yeah, peace be with y'all</div><div style="margin:10px 0"><br /></a><br />song performed by by Wyclef Jean - <i><a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/" target=_blank></a></i><div class=q> <img src="https://www.citatepedia.ro/g/32share.png" style="float:left" alt="Share"> <script type="text/javascript" src="//s7.addthis.com/js/300/addthis_widget.js#pubid=citatepedia" async="async"></script><div style="display:inline-block" class="addthis_sharing_toolbox" data-url="http://en.citatepedia.ro/comments.php?id=110930" data-title="The Industry" data-description="[Intro] Yeah I wanna dedicate this to everybody that love hip hop music Cause without hip hop music I wouldn't be here today Preacher's son, yeah [Verse 1] Imagine if Biggie and Pac never got shot And they both still were rulers of hip hop And Puf..."></div> </div> </div>
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