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You should be rolling up by now

Knowing I'm a look
Cool in them
Black and white pictures
When they talk about
Underground rappers
Gettin high
three
the force of gravity in constant odds
underground when its supposed to be
food for the gods, small timer at large
in effect before the cause
chasing
Underground in they casket? Ancestors turnin'
I'm learnin' somethin' every day, there is no Lazareth
Words like God is Greek or Latin
So if you study Egypt,
drinking all the Monkey
And Lord Jazz, hit me one time, make it funky!

"Excuse Mr. Funke man (yes DoItAll)"
-> _Here Come the Lords_  *repeat 3X*

[Lord
ill, G. 
Glock cocked and then they kill me. 
I'm representin'. 
Peace to Redman, Tretch, Vin Rock, K-G the great one 
Mary J. Blidge, Pete Rock
we last it
Underground in they casket? Ancestors turning
I'm learning something every day, there is no Lazareth
Words like God is Greek or Latin
So
sprayed with the Uz
Just like mountain you're paying me dues
Murdering crews
By the twos and the fews

--(J.Nitty) "Watch your jewels
Pretty Tone's
the slugs underground
I'm positive that we don't fuck around
No we go scooping up the diesel that's leaking a sinking tanker
Forever stuck at anchor like
Unphased by all elements
Ice, fire, earth, and air
Our final location, the underground
Deep, deep underground
We plant our seeds for tomorrow's resurrection
at you, new truck show it at you


Stay dipped right down to my feet - yeah
My underground tore 'em down by the street

It's me, the MC, the E - D.


O. U.
bitches feel me 
Cause I go by the name of (Catashtophy!) 

This is how it goes down, check out he sound 
Westcoast underground, who is the tightest?
(wait wait yourself)
Now you know us but it's not the Cold Crush
Four MC's so we ain't the Furious
Not the Force MC's or the 3 from Treacherous
It's
One little, two little, three little Indie rap
Headphones, backpack
Watch 'em all, watch 'em all
Watch 'em all, it goes 'Watch out"
Watch 'em all,
want to get home before I'm burnt by the sun 
I want to be free in peace love and harmony
But my Miranda be vanishing like Carmen see
Check
One little, two little, three little indie rap
Headphones, backpack, watch 'em all
It goes watch out!

Jack the Ripper, Jack Jack the Ripper
pop the shit off in zone 3, the decatur
We can go back down to where my grandma stay,
Depending on the area you better watch what you say
And I 'on
ring
Roll through the hood on them gold thangs
Now it's world war 3 in them streets
Ain't gone never have enough police
Picture I relax, relate,
I guess it didn't work on "4 3 2 1"
You got out done by Canibus the young gun
Your last weapon, is to call out Wyclef Jean
Not knowing that you
style is Too $hort
So move to the Pharcyde of the underground
Cause this Cella Dwella's got soul like ???
A Naughty Rottin Razkal, I'ma be real
I rock
(Pass the peas, pass the peas, pass the peas...)   --> The J.B.'s

[ VERSE 1: Play ]
I used to break my back everyday, totin boxes in a factory
ring
Roll through the hood on them gold thangs
Now it's world war 3 in them streets
Ain't gone never have enough police
Picture I relax, relate,
shit was cool
Dipping dudes, go by a set of different rules
We obviously ain't got shit to lose, boys in the hood

I got the old 3 sitting on my neck
three
When the D called me, and told me, we must be
Lyrically, the best that he says, the
K N O see K, and S and K, it's spray
Comin away, the B.T.J., it
Grandmaster Flash, Spoonie G and the Treach' Three
Fearless 4, spirit of hip-hop was etched in me
See, I was down, brah, but let me get down to
V-Town I was
coast


Underground

So really, where would we be if not free?

I know we rise agains through Romans 3:23


Falling up to race in places you all fall