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frown
Not a single one, even tho they know i snatched the sound
Making history in my basement, and I'm staying underground

Making money on the daily, it

tryin' to get somethin' to eat
Sunshine can still make the grind reflect up in the street
Don't funk around cause underground be comin' from beneath
Before

underground
You know how kings do it ain't never stop
I came from the bottom now I made it to the top
You feeling me every time when you see me coming
Cos I

to migrate with me to the sun
But my heart is 40 below, baby I’m not Neo
Underground king, trying to pimp c notes
Make it rain, fuck no, I came up from broke

of the underground behind them state lines 
I know sacrifice, I rather say investment 
Power manifested in the words we be speaking 
Leave it up to Cheek, thru

your friends and foe,
Pack and bowl and fly,
This is the Doja ride,


Verse 2:
Now we back with another one,
Smoke on another blunt,
Chillin’ by

(go go go go go go go) get it


Got caught up around some people tryna dim my light

Wanna take me down, put me underground

So many hate when their

i hustle verses
Not for the churches, too many curses
Underground radio, stream it with a video
Copy ku domino, outta planes geronimo
Here comes my

make you talk with a lisp In a cell never I was always in a ditch
Spitting that underground flow from the cis And you know  who it is What it do silly

But it's funny 'cause I'm doin' just that
"Rap music can't be made by white guys"
If you didn't have the keyboard to hide behind
Would you say that

Where I been, I been low, I been workin
Underground but I’m bout to hit the surface
On 10, tryna take it universal
Got bands on the way what you worth

TWAGALANE LYRICS BY SYLVESTER KABOMBO

Verse 1 (Sylvester Kabombo)

Okwaagala kulungi, bwokugabana
ne munno kuba kulungi nnyo
Yagamba, yagala

HEY YO, I GO BY THE NAME OF
AND I'M  HEAR WITH MY CREW....
TO LET EVERYBODY KNOW
THAT ARRRMMMM


CAME IN THE GAME
NOT TO TALK ABOUT MY
TRICKLES

When The Sun Go Down Again
And It Dont Matter What Town You In
I Got Shooters Everywhere
You’ll Be Underground You Come Around Again.
BARS


I Told

I get by making music every night
I'm sincere
But unclear on if my path will even take me near
Still I spend my life 
Tryna get their till I die yeah

only happiness and glory
I've got some experience that is crucial for me
I don't belong to the level where I've been

By living in small and hopeless

he done
Stop playing with us, or you gon' get hit with a switch
And die by the ditch, now you a dig

I'll fuck your bitch in bed, cardio for my boys

miss a breakfast

Yeah you only deserve what you get which means that you even have to keep on when you're hanging by a thread

All these obstacles met

Thugging by my lonely in my room she say she sick of that
Glo dont go outside no glo just make the money count the racks
And my shawty want me off the drugs

guilt and shame, but I know 
Itu0027ll fade as time goes by 
The hurt comes and goes, but I know you know 
That this ainu0027t my first time 
The days are

of wicked high society
Eating from a tree of good and evil philosophy
Ultra MK LSD supposedly
Officially canceled by Congress in nineteen seventy
Until they

Ground Zero

Cam'ron

Diplomatic Immunity

2003

The shit is disguster
Underground with people, lethal, trapped in the desert, surrounded by evil
Yeah, I see your bitch is impressed, my kicks is all fresh

bet your headstone reads 'Death
By a Septic Tank'
You put a whole new meaning
To the term underground
'Cause I devoured you and pushed you out
The end

mettre bien sur toute la ive
Faut qu'j'braque une banque
Un temps d'attente
Plutôt un stand
By(e)!
Un soir d'novembre
Ma parka noire
Une clope sans