A creative track of twisting together alot of the more larger record labels that exist today.

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I am a huge early Wu-Tang fan, because of their aggressiveness, raw creativity, and real life honestly. This track is a updated remake of GZA/Genius's track "Labelz". His was done in 1994, so I thought that I should see how the record label names/biz has change 10 years later.

[RZA Intro]
(Lot of people, you know what I'm saying, they be getting misinformed
thinking everything is everything, that you could just get yourself
a little deal, whatever, you know what I'm saying you gonna get on you
gonna get rich. And all these labels be trying to lure us in like
spiders, into the web, know what I'm saying. So sometimes people gotta
come out and speak up, and let people understand, that you know you
gotta read the label you gotta read the label if you don't read the
label you might get poisoned...)

Yeah…Yeah-yeah
Labelz…2004
…Check it
TOMMY ain’t my muthaf***in’ BOY
Yall bring that RAWKUS, and ya label gets destroyed
I listen to ya JIVE, and you got no character
Try monopolizing, like you down wit ARISTA
I produce some FAT BEATS, that’ll last till infinity
Yall make a lot of noise, that’s too LOUD for the industry
You really call that music? – It’s DISTURBIN’ THA PEACE!
But my style’s UNIVERSAL, that’s the word on the streets
Burnin’, I’ll start a DESERT STORM and I’ll hurt ‘em
You ain’t even got a hit, so you sound like a VIRGIN
Ima MATADOR man, RED ZONE’S in command
Just an ill RHYMESAYER, microphone’s in my hand
MOTOWN to COLUMBIA, got the best plan
Rollin’ wit Beethoven, just to kick a DEF JAM
I swing a BATTLE AXE, cut the meat off ya cheeks
And I’ll take ya CASH MONEY, just to eat off for weeks
I’m RUTHLESS, I’m reckless, I’m SHADY after breakfast
Ima be a SKILLIONAIRE after all of J’s RECORDS
My dreams, IN-TA-SCOPE, richer than ROC-A-FELLA
Ima DEF JUX a rapper, and rob me a fella
I can LAND SPEED these labels and cut they ass in half
And I’ll scoop you like KOCH, amidst the AFTERMATH
This is G-UNIT combat, the INC’s on crack
NO LIMIT on contracts, so beam me up STAR TREK
ILL as WILL granted, stranded on this planet
Ima drown the WARNER BROS. off boats in the ATLANTIC
You can run wit BAD BOYS, or stay in the DOGG-HOUSE
25-TO-LIFE and you bout to catch a long route
Stuck on THE ROW, and you sleep on a cheap cot
Movin’ so fast that you gonna catch a SPEED-KNOT
It’s filled wit VIOLATORS, and the stealin’ ya Reeboks
Or finish DIP-SETS, while they chillin’ in D-BLOCK
OKAY-PLAYER!!, I wanna play what ya poppin’
But can’t f*** wit songs cause the RIAA is watchin!!!

Blaww!
Another Doc banger...36 styles of danger
All in ya area.