Conspiracy

Shit son I got my notice of eviction<br>next day they hit me with an unjust conviction<br>What is this fiction? I ain`t in to superstition<br>but somebody`s on a mission to fuck with me<br>Everybody`s in on it from record labels to travel agents<br>to government agents and radio stations<br>And people cancelling shows those damn silly hoes<br>same cowards that won`t air our videos<br>Too hot for TV and banned from radio<br>and when`s the album droppin` fans are waiting yo<br>This one is for yall I hope you`re hearing me<br>we all got a job to combat the conspiracy...<br><br>[Chorus]<br>Against DVSG`s<br>every single industry always deceiving me<br>It`s a conspiracy against DVSG`s<br>they`re out to get Embee, Cosmic, Supreme and me<br><br>After I wrote this rhyme I hade to eat the paper<br>and after hearing this rhyme you might meet your maker<br>Cus anybody with this knowledge is considered a risk<br>so if you see the police kid get rid of the disc<br>And if you`re scared of getting family members murdered<br>turn the music off right now pretend you never heard it<br>Any brave soul still out there ready to hear my story<br>about how the whole world is conspiratory<br>Nah I`m not paranoid I always got a pair of boys<br>in blue on the look out for me and my crew<br>It`s a fact the government consider our music a threat<br>and they ain`t happy until Loop Troop crew`s in a net<br>They want us losing our necks to keep the fool`s in a check<br>but yo schlooks and schlookettes they ain`t ruling us yet<br>They wanna stop our communication with the world`s population<br>cus on popular demand we bring hip hop emancipation<br><br>[Chorus]<br><br>[Bridge]<br>They wanna shoot us up they wanna shoot us down<br>they wanna lock us up they wanna lock us down.<br>They wanna bruck us up they wanna bruck us down<br>they wanna fuck us up they bring the ruckus now.<br><br>They don`t like the likes of us<br>They don`t like the lines I bust<br>They do like to fight and fuss<br>and claim that I don`t have the right to cuss<br>Well I keep spitting till the mike a rust<br>I keep giving that type of rush<br>I make the youths them hype enough<br>for po po to pull out the nines and cuffs<br>And I smash their face red like a blush<br>I turn the crowd into psycho thugs<br>I turn hip hop spots into biker clubs<br>and make the scene explode like dynamite and such<br>And they can`t stop this fire burning<br>they can`t top this higher learning<br>They got cops and sly attorneys<br>foolish dogs keep barkin` at this flying bird it`s...<br><br>[Chorus]<br><br>[Bridge]<br><br>[Chorus]