Lyrics:
Welcome to the underground
You in my world
Welcome to the underground
You in trouble
Welcome to the underground
We taking control
Welcome
racks (There's blood)
There's blood on your racks
A product of the system (There's blood)
Violence is an industry
A form of control (There's blood)
Turn up the music
Let's get out on the floor
I like to move it
Come and give me some more
Watch me getting crazy here, out of control
There's
family
What about humanity
Fuck the police coming straight from The underground
Aint no 5-0s
Out of dem clothes
Y'all still be the foes
Out of control
Underground in they casket, ancestors turning
I'm learning something every day, there is no Lazarus
Words like God is Greek or Latin
So if you study Egypt,
Reality is not
Yes
But for you right now, in this very moment in time
My mind
Your mind is telling you it's
I have a hypothesis
Startin to control
(Oh, oh) I'm infected by the sound
(Oh, oh) stop this beat is killing me
Hey Dr. DJ let the music take me underground
(Oh) My body's aching, system
(Oh, oh) I'm infected by the sound
(Oh, oh) stop this beat is killing me
Hey Dr. DJ let the music take me underground
(Oh) My body's aching, system
broken down
My pockets overstuffed before i'm 6 feet underground
They gon love me for my work ethic
Promise, I aint lyin
Gotta get it how you live
Cause in
system
I said this is why we're here
They keep on kicking me down, kicking me down
Tryin' to keep me underground, underground
But did I mention we
Turn up the music
Let's get out on the floor
I like to move it
Come and give me some more
Watch me getting physical
Out of control
There's
When you're crowded out by freedom's price
And you take a shred of bad advice
The system knows but you're kept underground
When you can't afford
a quest for change
They subjugated rap to keep the system the same
Control the music content you manipulate the fans
This shit is deep, many artists
do that
Letting them know that ah we come fe
Rock and control again
Ho ho well
Setting the pace in the place
Volume up driving them insane
Oh
sifar, Mai Rahon befikar
Mera laho differ! Mai gold ya golddigger
But I don't give two shits! Meray dreams hain Lucid
Mai control karon ya scene, obscene
grand
So breaka breaka while I turn it to the Shoalin Man
[Method Man]
Foreva underground
Nigga duck the mic when we come around
Control hammer like
like clue "HAHA"
Doc is like poppy, supplying you grand
So breaka breaka while I turn it to the Shoalin Man
[Method Man]
Foreva underground
Nigga
come the darkest of secrets
The fame and the fashion, the truth
Hey they pressure is out of control no
The pressure is out of control no
So why don't
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
Circuit's of all these other
Rappers you did the
DVDs you did the mixtapes you
Came up on mixtapes
Like every other underground rapper
In New York
I was
oughta know
You've no control, you've no control
So let it go, let it go
Slow grind, wearing me down
Sunshine far from underground
Breakeven on, don't
Out my head
M.I.A.
Underground
And gone for two days
Try my best
To reforget
I've made my
Fair share of mistakes
Skipped a beat
Missed a step
Lost
into zombies
Kill or be killed, eat or be eaten
I see you on my way to hell
Gods
Gods of the underground
Controls the surface of elite
Bloodline runs
know shit about your boy
Uh
Haters can catch the ammonia
Now piss off with the angles
Then get pissed on
By the system
Yeah fuck off and then get some
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