[00:00.74][Produced By Navie D]
[00:06.75][Intro:]F-f-f-for the underground
[00:14.53][Verse 1: Joey Bada$$]
[00:14.83]What you looking at?
[00:15.60]I'm with the Crooklyn pack
[00:16.54]Don't front, we brought Brooklyn back
[00:17.89]You know where my lines is, where the hookers at
[00:19.87]One punchline outshine 'em 'fore I show 'em where the hook is at
[00:23.29]Where you at?
[00:23.80]Pro Era info, you could book us at
[00:26.07]We snot-noses don't forget
[00:27.42]Where the boogers at
[00:28.40]Brown skin, curly hair, tell 'em J Boog is back
[00:31.10]I be too brick
[00:32.13]Insane in the membrane from the empire
[00:34.31]But I keep my mind in the pen state
[00:36.13]******s wanna know how I keep my pen straight?Damn straight
[00:37.94]How they trying to bite off of my template
[00:40.69]Based off they sentences
[00:42.46]That ain't got good Penmanship
[00:44.07]That get you clapped like an assembly
[00:46.10]And that's all that I was sent to say
[00:48.07]Let's get a offer 'fore SOPA try to censor me
[00:50.76]They provoked an immenser, intenser me
[00:53.30]******s thought they could relax but look tense to me
[00:56.83]That's all that I was sent to say
[00:58.37]Let's get a offer 'fore SOPA try to censor me
[01:01.19]They provoked an immenser, intenser me
[01:03.63]******s thought they could relax but look tense to me
[01:06.20][Verse 2: Smoke DZA]
[01:06.57]I walk around Harlem blocks, pockets full of knots
[01:09.05]******s try to jock cause I smoke the best pot
[01:11.87]Road trips, I let my young chick rock
[01:14.04]Hold the work for a ****** slide at the rest stop
[01:17.57]Hungry like a ****** fresh out
[01:19.38]Sippin' medicated punch, somewhere decked out
[01:21.99]Scribble my name, "X" your name out
[01:24.07]****** off me, turpentine to get the stain out
[01:27.03]****** my name ring bells from Wellington to Belgium
[01:29.83]You get your passport stamped seldom
[01:32.11]****** around, kids you're welcome
[01:35.23]Washed 'em up before the bell rung
[01:37.48]****** your premonitions, my proposition to the opposition
[01:40.59]Is get down and lay down or pop up missin'
[01:43.44]George Kush, when it's war, I'm firin'
[01:45.66]Money on your head, ******, change your mind
[01:47.95][Verse 3: Big K.R.I.T]
[01:48.56]Hey, let me ride, woah
[01:49.81]Let me rap a taste
[01:50.79]We cut them corners like stoners 'til they evaporate
[01:53.24]I had to break, no longer dancing by the rhythm of
[01:55.77]Plunder searching of suckers smoke ****** it, I had to kill them, you know
[01:58.28]******s ain't ******' with Cinematic
[02:00.09]Half of these ******s ain't even average
[02:01.43]How is it the word classic gets tossed around
[02:03.76]But ****** them critics, I do this ****** here for the underground
[02:06.09]Bubble hotter than molten lava that burn their summer down
[02:08.89]Itty bitty tittie sucker, where them hoes you claim you ******g
[02:12.01]All up on my jock again, I get around like Pac and 'em
[02:14.44]Slamming sushi roll ties with teriyaki paint
[02:16.88]I chop stick her dim sum enter the dragon
[02:19.26]Sho 'nough, locusts, the grasshoppers is plenty
[02:22.07]They peep my technique, but can never ever beat the sensei
[02:24.56]Shogun, try me ******, I know some, word to Sant
[02:27.41]I crush their vertebraes, my verbal plate can weigh a ton
[02:30.00]Elephant been in the room
[02:31.35]They can't decipher for the life of many biters that challenge us, how we still consume
[02:35.18]Cyphers of so many writers unlike us are surely doomed
[02:37.87]A king remembered in time, I thought you knew