* [Intro from the movie "They Live"] All you boys understood is business, that's all it is You still don't get it, do you boy? No more good guys! They're running the whole show, the whole planet They can do whatever they want! What's wrong with having a good for a change? And they're gonna let us have it good if we just help 'em they're gonna leave us alone! Let us make some money! You can have a little taste of that good life too.. I know you want it, hell everybody does! You do it to your own kind... What's the threat!? We all sell out everyday Might as well be on the winning team!
[One Man Army] Yo, this is decomposed, and I gotta say we need to try to keep this music to ourselves We sellin' out this art for some money to some guy who don't care nothin about this music We gotta keep it to ourselves.. tryin to win the Indy 500 Like this - Check it out (Check it out, check it out)
[Chorus] 2x All we need is beats, and rhymes and go and spark it As long as we got the Underground, yo, we got a market I don't need an agent to tell me how to run it Cause my goal's to win the Indy 500
[One Man Army] Start your engines, four propositions got me sittin - In fifth row you only go if your gassed like Sicko And since my Terrence car's brand new My paid Coupe is for me, and the Binary too For your car, you got the luxuries of a star You got a crew of two dozen plus an A&R That's your Axle and your Rx man Cause after he get rich, man you skit out on the ditch and be abandoned and need refixin You also got the pressure from the front to second or lesser If you don't, you think you'll drive again and you'll never See, it's not about the car it's the way you drive in it If you cats can't maintain than you won't survive in it I'm revivin it, the record wreckage I still do Comin from behind, unseen by rear view You sleep in your seat, don't even know what's the deal No questions to directions, they're controllin your wheel And if you ever finish first a platinum trophy is risen Your prize money? Your staff of 2 dozen got destine Know the cars, know the ranks, because if you forget you're outsmarted It doesn't matter where you finish, yo, in Double he started
[Chorus] All we need is beats, and rhymes and go and spark it As long as we got the Underground, yo, we got a market I don't need an agent to tell me how to run it Cause my goal's to win the Indy 500
All we need is beats, and rhymes and go and spark it As long as we got the Underground, yo, we got a market I don't need an agent to tell me how to run it Cause my goal's to win the Indy 500 My goal's to win the Indy 500 My goal's to win the Indy 500 My goal's to win the Indy 500 My goal's to win, my goal's to win!
[One Man Army] It's the battle of David and Goliath - The big and small We need to get control of this shit, and get it all Expect these Rec. Execs to make a fall I came to collect my checks and that's my car - Don't confuse it They paid your dumbass? Don't abuse it They get rich, they use it, and they call a nigga music? You lose it - You're sold for some cuts and promo But if you really want the dough though, you would go solo You put food on your table playin the game wrong While you dialing at Fast Food, they eat Filet Min Yon They applied the pressure, so you gave them a song And if that shit don't hit, the next day you're gone My copyrights are exclusive, for my uses They make you a public nuisance and to renew it you get two cents? I got influenced - The underground, the X Factor Record Deal - Slavery, so when you sign say, "Yes, master"