Freaks Of The Industry

Well we're the freaks of the industry.



My man Money B Oh my mellow Shock G



The freaks of the industry



And when you see us back stage be prepared to G



Well they say that birds do it bees do it. [do it]



Time to freak Money B gets to it



Not a heavyweight but I go twelve rounds



With a jab and a stick I'm goin' lick for lick so



Give me the helmet I'll be the stunt man.



Just relax, and I won't front.



Like Anita, I'm givin' you the best that I've got,



And I'll be takin' it slow, never missin' a spot



Yes, caressing your back we're chest to chest she's kissing on my



freckles.



I nibbled around your ears before I suck upon your neck.



'Oh Money B,' yeah, that's what you'll be screamin' and creamin'



But it's not a wet dream, it's the real



The freaky dog, dark nasty, never lettin' a kitty-cat get past me,



Without picking it up, pettin' it, teasin' it,



Takin' it on home and pleasin' it



Cause we're the freaks of the industry,



You's a freak Money B. You got that Shock G



The freaks of the industry,



And when you see us back stage, be prepared to G.



Say you're G'in' [G'in'?]



Nobody else is seein'



And the freak that you're wit' is in front of you,



Bendin' over naked, and she's leanin' on the dresser [Ooh yeah]



You're lookin' at her from the rear [Yeah]



She looks just like Vanessa [The right stuff]



Uh uh, not Vanessa with the singer career,



But the X-rated video queen,



Know what I mean? [Uh huh] A'ight, here's the scene:



You're lying on you're back with your head on the edge of the bed,



The booty's two feet from your head: