Indy 500

[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 sh*t, 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 sh*t 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"

(Repeat till fade)

[Chorus]x3

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

[Repeat 2x after Chorus]

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! My goal's to win!

[One Man Army]

It's the battle of David and Goliath - The big and small

We need to get controll of this sh*t, 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 sh*t don't hit, the next day you're gone

My copywrites are exclusive, for my uses

They make you a public nusense 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"

(Repeat till fade)

[Chorus]x3

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

[Repeat 2x after Chorus]

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! My goal's to win!