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Underground Lockdown

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Hip-Hop/Rap

Underground Lockdown was released on September 16, 1997 by H.O.L.A. as a part of the album All Woman

Song Details

Release DateSeptember 16, 1997

LabelH.O.L.A.

Melodicness

Acousticness

Valence

Danceability

Energy

BPM93

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Lyrics

Check it out, 'cause I got it where you need it

Right here, you know?

Check it out

Check, check, check it out

Check, check, check it out

Check, check, check, check

Hurricane G to the rescue, here to bless you with the bilingual special

Mic check my lyrical manifestation, divination

Tricks please, I put that ass at ease like Macintosh and wash

All that paste off your face, with these flows I lace

Stingin' you like mace, b-ankin' like Chase

Chacho el que no entiende que yo no estoy jugando, anda buscando

Tremendo golpe, no hay quién me toque, porque mi gente me defiende

So hold that bullshit down 'cause I ain't fuckin' around

I came to get down straight ghetto

Knockin' pollos off snakeskin stilettos, material non-lyrical, yeah-yeah

Hold it down while I tune up the town, round for round

I got the underground lockdown

Hold it down while I tune up the town, round for round

I got the underground lockdown

'Nough said, all that negative drama shit is dead

I keeps lyrics mad ghetto like Red

Instead of hookin' I handle my business strictly business

You **** couldn't dick this

Qué puñeta, yo represento Borinquen tierra

Y no voy a soportar ninguna mierda

Porque soy la dueña, la super morena

Que te deja desperado y quemao', wow

Hurricane G lock-down

With high priestess status, undercover like Idalis

High stylist, with the wildest, jiggy

Shake ya hips, you don't stop stiggy, really

Ellos no quieren beefeo, y no quieren tiroteo

Perdóname padre, madre mía

Pero a mí no me van a quitar la vida

Ni con brujo, ni con envidia

Y yo voy a estar viva hasta que Dios diga

¡Bendición, madrina! (Hahahaha)

Hold it down while I tune up the town, round for round

I got the underground lockdown

Funk funky mamacita, most wanted negrita boricua that freaks ya

Tossin' MC's like salad, world wildly demanded, 'til you overstand it

To rip it 'til I kill it, even if you bigger than He-Man

Hurricane G all woman

Check it out, papa, que yo no hablo caca

Todo el mundo dice "coño" porque yo no ronco en el micrófono

Muevo la gente como el fuente, con un trago de aguardiente

Sigue mi corriente, caliente, like fire

Lyrically higher than ten spliffs, when I spit the gift

No crews, clicks, firms, squads or mafia dips could fuck with

Rough and rugged, you hate it so much you love it

I make you run it, conscious or blunted, I son it

Hold it down while I tune up the town, round for round

I got the underground lockdown

Hold it down while I tune up the town, round for round

I got the underground lockdown

Hold it down while I tune up the town, round for round

I got the underground lockdown

Hold it down while I tune up the town, round for round

I got the underground lockdown

Written by: Domingo Padilla, Glorivee Rodriguez

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