Industry Nite (Refix)

Na if you hear say I die, say person shoot me

Will you cry or say, "Na wetin my mouth put me?"

What if you hear say, "Na one robbery when I go?"

Cause, I don tire for underground, I just wan blow

Shoot videos wen bad, like them daddy yo

Put am for Trace, Hip TV and MTV yo

Oniru on Sunday, scatter G12 Bar

Enter Cotonou, go buy like 20m car

Na in those days this kind talents fit blow you

Nowadays, without money, nobody wan know you

Presenters want their share, even DJ too

100k each, which show these upcoming dey do?

Get the nerve say Erigga shoot with Clarence

Under this recession, how much dey the balance?

The industry for Nigeria be like campaign

Share the money, PDP, if you wan reign

E be like say na endorsement be the new swag

Even if money no follow, you fit take am brag

Label dey spend big money for artiste head

But the artist no dey go show, many artiste dead

Now for you too leave the label, be like like concrete work

Very hard, cos of wetin dem don spend on top

Cos your boss dey expect hundred million

After all this song blow, wey the hundred million

Now label don cast, e don go to G back

Word on the street, dem collect the house and Jeep back

Same girls when dey dance, when dey hear your beat

Na dey take you do yeye, when they hear your gist

But, welcome to industry nite

Na you dem dey host today, you dey perform right?

For your mind, all these men wen dey here love you

But, when dey reach their house, na dem go judge you

Guy, welcome to industry nite

Na you dem dey host today, shey you go perform right?

For your mind, all these men wen come here love you

But when dey reach there various houses, dem go judge you

I swear down mehn, the fake industry we have right here mehn

Fake likes, fake followers, fake views mehn

But any how shaa, l can't just leave you stranded

So l gat to bring in the real, you know what am saying?

A trip to the South, you no need visa

King of the South to your door, like Domino Pizza

The way my rap deep, I dey fear make you no drown

Won't stop, till my money long pass devil gown

A trip to the South EP, use your eyes listen

And mouth, look the talent the industry is missing

Rappers dey fear, dem no believe say I go blow one day

Heart dey beat anyhow like who follow one way

If na beef you dey find, I shade am like suya

Salam alaikum, my kala dey reply puya

Tell your producer, or, use him number text you

Say better beat dey, you come studio, we mess you

Na me naim own the throne, you just dey stone the throne

Na street carry am give me, I no fit bone the throne

My teacher tell me say, "Na army gun go shoot me die"

But instead, na Clearance na im dey shoot me, guy

The day anonymous call me, I dey jungle dey smoke

Sign contract, I never start, industry don dey smoke

I don big pass who dey write, na straight from my head

Commot your leg from wire, Warri say abeg