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Underdogs
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Hip-Hop/Rap
Underdogs was released on December 16, 2011 by S.L.A.B. Entertainment & C.A.K.E as a part of the album Gift Raps
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Release DateDecember 16, 2011
LabelS.L.A.B. Entertainment & C.A.K.E
LanguageEnglish
Melodicness
Acousticness
Valence
Danceability
Energy
BPM144

Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Chip tha Ripper
Chip tha Ripper
Performer
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Charles Worth
Charles Worth
Songwriter

Lyrics

Shit
R.I.P
Yeah
Them **** who was poppin just ain't got it no more
The underdogs done stole the show
I'm fresh off the bench in the game
I'm bout to shit on these **** and leave a stain
Make sure they know what's up, make sure they know my name
The times done changed, shit ain't the same
The **** with too many I's against him still prevails
Dawg I had bad luck since I was 12
It's about time that shit starts to wear off
I'm on deck, if you ain't hit the chip
Well dawg that's yo loss, I'm all set
When we get high, we do it to survive
Not to seem cool, gotta massage the mind
I'm not tryna play y'all game, I go by my own rules
Effortless and extra fresh, you had your time, you old news
If magazines don't write about Chep then
Show 'em how out of the loop they is
They dumbasses, dumbasses, don't wanna hear all that stupid shit
People decide who the shit, I really do this shit
If you thought I was a freshman then you must never been to my crib
We livin' it up, but they say life not fair
G's in my hood spent they whole life right there
Meanwhile, we in Amsterdam, cannabis cup, we vaporizing
Passport stamped up, hope your brain is synchronizing
I'm fresh off the bench in the game
I'm bout to shit on these **** and leave a stain
Make sure they know what's up, make sure they know my name
The times done changed, shit ain't the same
We road trippin' in that Benz bumpin' that Big L shit
So many blunts is already rolled and so many blunts is already lit
Word, I got no L's and no insurance and there go the police
Damn look like they comin' for us
Life is tough, I got endurance, no complaints from me at all
I just rolled the bench and kept it humble, now I gotta ball
I'm a modern day Jim Brown, touchdown for 6 points
Post-game celebration then I make my dick point
At your bitch, then insert, then she scream, then she squirt
Then she dip, cause she bout to be 2 hours late for work
I don't pay these hoes of course, no emotional remorse
Cause if I wasn't doing this then my life would be way much worse
No hoes, no clothes, no cars, no shows, used to work at Taco Bell
Got my first check and then I quit and told 'em go to hell
Spazmatic, asthmatic, fuck you I could do no wrong
Where them hoes, pack the bongs, let this real shit live on
I'm fresh off the bench in the game
I'm bout to shit on these **** and leave a stain
Make sure they know what's up, make sure they know my name
The times done changed, shit ain't the same
Yo them **** who was cool just ain't cool no more
The underdogs done stole the show
My **** copped a fully loaded Porsche truck for the low
That shit was like coppin' a pair of tennis shoes, we get dough
I got that crib on the lake, red leather couches
Everything reclined, and we ain't got no roaches
I'm moving on up, them girls wanna fuck
The way we living you would probably think I made this up
Bitch I'm off in the cut, I don't say too much
I observe, puff the herb, I'm not giving a fuck
Bout what you got to say cause we live it up everyday
You **** tryna keep in touch, I think that shit is gay
Study yourself, get your own, be the realest
Live by logic and reasoning, not emotions and feelings
Vaporize and we get high, pretty close to them ceilings
My 40 foot ceilings, I'm tryna make a killing
I'm fresh off the bench in the game
I'm bout to shit on these **** and leave a stain
Make sure they know what's up, make sure they know my name
The times done changed, shit ain't the same
Them **** who was poppin just ain't got it no more
The underdogs done stole the show
Them **** who was poppin just ain't got it no more
The underdogs done stole the show
Written by: Charles Worth
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