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Underground
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Underground was released on August 23, 2018 by Heatbag Records as a part of the album Winnipeg's Most
ReleasedAugust 23, 2018
LabelHeatbag Records
LanguageEnglish
BPM86
Melodicness
Acousticness
Valence
Danceability
Energy

Lyrics

Uh-oh, ha-ha!
Motherfucker's in trouble now
Stomp, you crazy!
This be that real hip-hop, I know you bangin' your head
I been livin' in the North, the game's far from dead
We done took it for a while and I think we gon' keep it
Y'all was fuckin' it up and that's no secret
Step dance to a beat then clap your hands
I'll get you garbage, orange managed to get those fans
But see it's all good because I got me a plan
God spoke me a song and I'ma make it a jam
If you ain't heard about me, you better ask them women
I give props to you rappers, but you lackin' image
At the club jam-packed with a sack of spinach
At the bar spendin' endless, it's lavish livin'
Most these MCs is punks and sweet like chicken
I let the D's chew the meat 'til his abs are missin'
These dudes only playin' tough when the camera's flickin'
Hip-hop's back on the street, no man you're scriptin'
We been waitin' for a while, we was knockin' at the door
Got sick of waitin' so we started diggin' through the floor (Hey! Hey! Hey!)
This be that underground shit (Hey! Hey! Hey!)
We on that underground shit
We been waitin' for a while, we was knockin' at the door
Got sick of waitin' so we started diggin' through the floor (Hey! Hey! Hey!)
This be that underground shit (Hey! Hey! Hey!)
We on that underground shit
We brag the team and we'll bomb on you
I'm the general, Al Saddam on you
Beat you down, strong-arm and get stomped on you
I'm a beast on the beat, you don't want drama
I ain't Obama, I'm more like Osama
North side Taliban kickin' doors on you
Put you on the floor, put the .44 on you
Killer bees killin' trees, get the swarm on you
Hip-hop flows through my veins, in my heart and in my brain
Impossible to contain without it I'm feelin' pain
Got me through the days in the cage, got through the strain
My background music when I'm livin' in the game
Remember seein' arm fixin', rockin' the crowd
The bass bumpin' on my heart, my feet stompin' on the ground
He scratchin' out control, we all screamin' out loud
And the feelin' I got then the same one I got now
We been waitin' for a while, we was knockin' at the door
Got sick of waitin' so we started diggin' through the floor (Hey! Hey! Hey!)
This be that underground shit (Hey! Hey! Hey!)
We on that underground shit
We been waitin' for a while, we was knockin' at the door
Got sick of waitin' so we started diggin' through the floor (Hey! Hey! Hey!)
This be that underground shit (Hey! Hey! Hey!)
We on that underground shit
Fuck your pretty boy shit, my mind livin' in the gutter
I'm a low down grimy little white motherfucker
Who don't take shit from no clown faces suckers
Fucked in the head from servin' head hookers and cluckers
Feds hurrin' to bust us and rush us, cuff us and us up
No thunder, thunder or buses, but we relax and live luscious
Give an MC one chance and then they're send to crunches
Capital V for chronic hood hopper for lunches
Fettah cut him some slack
We got him on the payroll plus the coke in the track
And everybody nowadays try to tell me relax
But I ain't never gon' relax until my pockets fat
We on a mission, red flag under suspicion
They say the birds fly south, but they always in my kitchen
I go rhyme for line, I go rhyme for grind
I can't knock mines so they can't stop my shine
We been waitin' for a while, we was knockin' at the door
Got sick of waitin' so we started diggin' through the floor (Hey! Hey! Hey!)
This be that underground shit (Hey! Hey! Hey!)
We on that underground shit
We been waitin' for a while, we was knockin' at the door
Got sick of waitin' so we started diggin' through the floor (Hey! Hey! Hey!)
This be that underground shit (Hey! Hey! Hey!)
We on that underground shit
(We on that underground shit)
(We on that underground shit)
(We on that underground shit)
(We on that underground shit)
Written by: Jamie Prefontaine, Tyler Rogers, William Pierson
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