Wyclef Jean – The Industry lyrics

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

Imagine if Biggie and Pac never got shot
and they both still was rulers of hip hop
And Puffy and Sug was roomates from college
and Big L never got found in the alley
Nas and Jersy they was still homies
Squash the beef with Ja Rule and Fifty
and Benzino shook hands with Eminem
and on the same record I heard Eve Fox and Kim
and sometime when I dream
its when I wake up I kinda hope that the Fugees didn't break up
and when they walked into the studio I prayed
they didn't spray cause I miss that scracth from Jam Master Jay

Woooo ooo ooo
[Chorus]
Shots go off mother's cry
nurses ride homicide
Black on black crime needs to stop
Ya'll can't blame it on hip hop
Cause who we serve is what we see
and what we see is reality
the ghetto's the ghetto
you got to live in the suburbs
so that we'll live to see tomorow

Imagine if Big Pun was still alive
I can see Fat Joe screaming Terror Squad
Imagine if there was four survivors still in Destiny Child
and TLC never lost their Left Eye
Imagine Refugee's never needing a passport
and John Forte never at Newark airport
Million Man March man that was a start
now I need to know you're more than meet me at Central Park
When the revolution start ya'll gonna have to play
just imagine Slick Rick not getting deported

Woooo ooo ooo
[Chorus]
Shots go off mother's cry
nurses ride homicide
Black on black crime needs to stop
Ya'll can't blame it on hip hop
Cause who we serve is what we see
and what we see is reality
the ghetto's the ghetto
you got to live in the suburbs
so that we'll live to see tomorow

The club in never shot the gun
but in the limousine J Lo had to run
paparotzi snappin shots through the mirror
that's when I saw a smile from Princess Diana
Back and forth and forth and back
Like Alyiha boy do I miss her
The war goes on with the rock and the
and G Unit is a fight to the top
Stop we lost too many soldiers
like freaky towers why to get the cover of a magazine you gotto die

Woooo ooo ooo
[Chorus]
Shots go off mother's cry
nurses ride homicide
Black on black crime needs to stop
Ya'll can't blame it on hip hop
Cause who we serve is what we see
and what we see is reality
the ghetto's the ghetto
you got to live in the suburbs
so that we'll live to see tomorow

Yeah Peace be with ya'll
Live to see tomorow