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tastes Def when you pour it on ice
Come on y'all it's time to get nice
Coolin' by the lockers getting kind of funky
Me and the crew we're drinking Brass
tastes Def when you pour it on ice
Come on y'all it's time to get nice
Coolin' by the lockers getting kind of funky
Me and the crew we're drinking Brass
going underground (going underground)
Well the brass bands play and feet start to pound
Going underground (going underground)
Well let the boys all
underground, (going underground)
Well, the brass bands play and feet start to pound
Going underground, (going underground)
Well, let the boys all sing
underground, (going underground)
Well, the brass bands play and feet start to pound
Going underground, (going underground)
Well, let the boys all sing
I'm going underground (going underground)
Well the brass bands play and feet start to pound
Going underground (going underground)
Well let the boys all
got,
I'm going underground, (going underground)
Well the brass bands play and feet start to pound
Going underground, (going underground)
Well let
underground, (going underground)
Well, the brass bands play and feet start to pound
Going underground, (going underground)
Well, let the boys all sing
honey
Oh honey
Let me take you to Alexander's
Grand stand brass band
Ain't you coming along?

Come on and hear
Come on and hear
Alexander's
got,
I'm going underground, (going underground)
Well the brass bands play and feet start to pound
Going underground, (going underground)
Well let
Who knows how long I've been lost in the dark.Followed.
Closely by the footsteps of my failures.
What can I do to alter my perception of the way
You fasten up your beaded gown
Then you try to tie me down
Do you work it out one by one 
Or played in combination
You throw out your gold teeth
Do
on the mic looking so damn pretty
Served by me well it must feel shitty
Weird thing to say here it goes tough titty
I've got my rhymes in a pitcher and it's
What do you mean that it's time, time for me to grow up?
I don't want any part
It's right to follow my heart
The new kids ran, ran out the back
to share
'Cause all alone here with you
The little things will do
Everyone's always reaching for brass rings

As for me, I'm content with the view
When
going underground (going underground)
Well the brass bands play and feet start to pound
Going underground (going underground)
Well let the boys all
perished in atomic heat 

time for has come for us to die
No memories left to cry
No chance of a rebirth
All the last rockers
They cannnot burn me from my
underground, (going underground)
Well, the brass bands play and feet start to pound
Going underground, (going underground)
Well, let the boys all sing
his pride

I said I wasn't going far 
And I let him carry my guitar.
Then along come a mermaid, said "Come sing me a song,
And I'll stop the band
perished in atomic heat 

time for has come for us to die
No memories left to cry
No chance of a rebirth
All the last rockers
They cannnot burn me from my
let me ride, it must be the shoes
Red and black G6's, red dot on the Glock
I'm goin three times platinum dawg, how do I stop? I'm hot

Girl if you got
underground, (going underground)
Well, the brass bands play and feet start to pound
Going underground, (going underground)
Well, let the boys all sing
called
But the thought just occurred that we're nobody's children at all, after all

Live your rebirth and do what you will, oh by jingo
Forget all
called
But the thought just occurred that we're nobody's children at all, after all

Live your rebirth and do what you will, oh by jingo
Forget all
What do you mean it's time
Time for me to grow up?
I don't want any part
It's right to follow my heart

The new kids ran
Ran out the back door