[00:00.74][Produced By Navie D] |
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[00:06.75][Intro:] |
F-f-f-for the underground |
[00:14.53][Verse 1: Joey Bada$$] |
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What you looking at? |
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I'm with the Crooklyn pack |
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Don't front, we brought Brooklyn back |
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You know where my lines is, where the hookers at |
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One punchline outshine 'em 'fore I show 'em where the hook is at |
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Where you at? |
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Pro Era info, you could book us at |
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We snot-noses don't forget |
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Where the boogers at |
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Brown skin, curly hair, tell 'em J Boog is back |
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I be too brick |
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Insane in the membrane from the empire |
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But I keep my mind in the pen state |
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******s wanna know how I keep my pen straight?Damn straight |
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How they trying to bite off of my template |
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Based off they sentences |
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That ain't got good Penmanship |
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That get you clapped like an assembly |
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And that's all that I was sent to say |
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Let's get a offer 'fore SOPA try to censor me |
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They provoked an immenser, intenser me |
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******s thought they could relax but look tense to me |
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That's all that I was sent to say |
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Let's get a offer 'fore SOPA try to censor me |
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They provoked an immenser, intenser me |
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******s thought they could relax but look tense to me |
[01:06.20][Verse 2: Smoke DZA] |
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I walk around Harlem blocks, pockets full of knots |
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******s try to jock cause I smoke the best pot |
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Road trips, I let my young chick rock |
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Hold the work for a ****** slide at the rest stop |
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Hungry like a ****** fresh out |
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Sippin' medicated punch, somewhere decked out |
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Scribble my name, "X" your name out |
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****** off me, turpentine to get the stain out |
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****** my name ring bells from Wellington to Belgium |
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You get your passport stamped seldom |
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****** around, kids you're welcome |
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Washed 'em up before the bell rung |
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****** your premonitions, my proposition to the opposition |
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Is get down and lay down or pop up missin' |
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George Kush, when it's war, I'm firin' |
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Money on your head, ******, change your mind |
[01:47.95][Verse 3: Big K.R.I.T] |
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Hey, let me ride, woah |
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Let me rap a taste |
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We cut them corners like stoners 'til they evaporate |
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I had to break, no longer dancing by the rhythm of |
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Plunder searching of suckers smoke ****** it, I had to kill them, you know |
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******s ain't ******' with Cinematic |
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Half of these ******s ain't even average |
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How is it the word classic gets tossed around |
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But ****** them critics, I do this ****** here for the underground |
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Bubble hotter than molten lava that burn their summer down |
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Itty bitty tittie sucker, where them hoes you claim you ******g |
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All up on my jock again, I get around like Pac and 'em |
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Slamming sushi roll ties with teriyaki paint |
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I chop stick her dim sum enter the dragon |
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Sho 'nough, locusts, the grasshoppers is plenty |
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They peep my technique, but can never ever beat the sensei |
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Shogun, try me ******, I know some, word to Sant |
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I crush their vertebraes, my verbal plate can weigh a ton |
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Elephant been in the room |
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They can't decipher for the life of many biters that challenge us, how we still consume |
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Cyphers of so many writers unlike us are surely doomed |
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A king remembered in time, I thought you knew |