Sweatshop Union - Radio Edit lyrics
[Sweatshop Union - Radio Edit lyrics]
!Na na na na na na na na na na na na
Na na na
Sweatshop coming through so
Everybody move over
No sir don't worry at all
(Na, Na na na, na na na, na na na, na na na)
We're gonna break the mold and shake the
Whole thing so surely they'll fall
(Na na na, na na na)
So everybody move over no sir
Don't worry at all
(Na, Na na na, na na na, na na na, na na na)
We're gonna break the mold and shake the
Whole thing so surely they'll fall
(Na na na, na na na)
Don't you figure it's a little bit
Twisted this bullshit that gets rotated
In most cases don't say shit
But we're still listenin'
And MCs if you decide to
Push your views aside
And choose to ride whatever's popular at
The moment then do it
I'll just make music that's dissin' it
Because it's just the way you're thinking
It'll keep our ship sinking
And it's keeping me living within a? prison
And disconnected isn't entered
From the infinite
And given just a glimpse of what it is
And isn't is what we're living in
Trim the speech
The beat since the truth we speak
Bring the heat or failure creeps
In inches we don't eat
We'll find an image to mimic
To get our 15 minutes
Till SoundScan drags down all our
Hopes to the limit but why do I have to try
To dumb down the sound
In a compromise to try to turn sails around?
If I speak my piece, will the interest cease?
Well at least will get a week
And if they're driven to spin it
We'll make change from within it
But, if not we'll get got
Cause bitter washed-up cynics
Pretend to like spot hype
And we'll be alright
Singing right for the fight and
We can better this life
Mmm I wonder how to leave the
Underground with dignity intact and be
The rappers that we are today
We say but even fatter
So we'll tour in tons of towns and bump
The sound for kids that need the
Facts and fiend for rap and something to
Say but in this industry is backwards
Mmm without radio play your sales may
Be okay maybe you'll stay afloat
Maybe plenty of tape maybe you'll
Drown turn the radio down
Who's that? Sweatshop
And we shaking your ground
Love to hand feed everyone
Do believe it's fundamental to need funds
Sobering look at what we've become
Above our heads a web of deceit is spun
To the beat of a drum
We'll speak to the young
And teach, never preach of false freedom
Redeem some rights, some wrongs
And write my songs to feed the
And industry pythons
No matter what you say
You better watch the snakes
We're just the prey for anybody
Who loves the game but trust the game
Gonna embrace the touch of fame-
(Don't worry there's no shame)
'Cause no way it's okay, they get jerked for
Low pay, have to serve and obey
It's all work and no play! But hope
Don't change a make some
Old diggy overplayed willy
What tape with no soul
Na na na
Sweatshop coming through so
Everybody move over
No sir don't worry at all
(Na, Na na na, na na na, na na na, na na na)
We're gonna break the mold and shake the
Whole thing so surely they'll fall
(Na na na, na na na)
So everybody move over no sir
Don't worry at all
(Na, Na na na, na na na, na na na, na na na)
We're gonna break the mold and shake the
Whole thing so surely they'll fall
(Na na na, na na na)
Don't you figure it's a little bit
Twisted this bullshit that gets rotated
In most cases don't say shit
But we're still listenin'
And MCs if you decide to
Push your views aside
And choose to ride whatever's popular at
The moment then do it
I'll just make music that's dissin' it
Because it's just the way you're thinking
It'll keep our ship sinking
And it's keeping me living within a? prison
And disconnected isn't entered
From the infinite
And given just a glimpse of what it is
And isn't is what we're living in
Trim the speech
The beat since the truth we speak
Bring the heat or failure creeps
In inches we don't eat
We'll find an image to mimic
To get our 15 minutes
Till SoundScan drags down all our
Hopes to the limit but why do I have to try
To dumb down the sound
In a compromise to try to turn sails around?
If I speak my piece, will the interest cease?
Well at least will get a week
And if they're driven to spin it
We'll make change from within it
But, if not we'll get got
Cause bitter washed-up cynics
Pretend to like spot hype
And we'll be alright
Singing right for the fight and
We can better this life
Mmm I wonder how to leave the
Underground with dignity intact and be
The rappers that we are today
We say but even fatter
So we'll tour in tons of towns and bump
The sound for kids that need the
Facts and fiend for rap and something to
Say but in this industry is backwards
Mmm without radio play your sales may
Be okay maybe you'll stay afloat
Maybe plenty of tape maybe you'll
Drown turn the radio down
Who's that? Sweatshop
And we shaking your ground
Love to hand feed everyone
Do believe it's fundamental to need funds
Sobering look at what we've become
Above our heads a web of deceit is spun
To the beat of a drum
We'll speak to the young
And teach, never preach of false freedom
Redeem some rights, some wrongs
And write my songs to feed the
And industry pythons
No matter what you say
You better watch the snakes
We're just the prey for anybody
Who loves the game but trust the game
Gonna embrace the touch of fame-
(Don't worry there's no shame)
'Cause no way it's okay, they get jerked for
Low pay, have to serve and obey
It's all work and no play! But hope
Don't change a make some
Old diggy overplayed willy
What tape with no soul