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Underground

 

Underground

(Album: Super Tight... - 1994)


[Bun B:]
Lately I've been feeling low, some say I ain't trill no mo'
It ain't like I give a damn cause they know I'm down to slam
Punk niggaz to the street, split they wig to the meat
Laying in they bloody red, then I leave their ass for dead fool
And I bet that on my ass, I'm ready to get on my blast
And I ain't the easiest motherfucker to fly past
Last time I looked I wasn't wearing panties so don't say I was
I'm from that Texas, I ain't your blood and I ain't your cuz
I'm just that nigga try'na make life as easy as I can
But most of these punk ass niggaz don't understand the plan I got
Now they hot, walking round pissed off but I ain't worried
Im letting off bullets in a hurry, and my people scurry
Cause I'm full of that damn dank and drank
So I'm finna shank your ass and while you're laying in the grass
Thinking that I was the nigga that you fucked wit'
Gun stick to ya lips, I'm from P.A. nigga, don't fuck wit'

[Hook Pimp C:]
Ain't no nigga like a underground nigga
Cause the rest of ya'll niggaz ain't shiiiiit
Ain't no nigga like a underground nigga
Cause the rest of ya'll niggaz ain't shiiiiit
Ain't no nigga like a underground nigga
Ain't no nigga like a trill ass nigga
Ain't no nigga like a [?] nigga
Cause the rest of ya'll niggaz ain't shiiiit

[Pimp C:]
I be gettin real high, smokin weed and gettin fried
Fuckin hoes wit' big ol' thighs, and bucking niggaz till I die
Nigga you ain't running shit, fronting like you makin stacks
Ridin round my nigga'z house in that old beat-up Cadillac
Yelling how you down wit C, talking bout you book my shows
Never ever was my friend, always been my fuckin foe
Never had no love for hoes, like that nigga [?] said
So nigga you dead soon as I buck you wit' that fucking lead
And that's more real than a bypass
You need to bend yourself over so I can boot you in your fucking ass
Ya think you're slick and so you're bigger, but I squeeze the trigger
Cause I'm bigger and I'm that underground nigga
Straight from P.A.T. where the shit don't stop
Niggaz always getting smoked on the goddamn block
Short Texas motherfucker, see I live in the bricks
Where the niggaz smoke them Swishers and the bitches suck dick
Cause see...

[Hook]

[Pimp C (Bun B):]
Ain't no nigga like a westside nigga
Ain't no nigga like a eastside nigga
Ain't no nigga like a D-Town nigga
(Ain't no nigga like a [?] nigga)
Ain't no nigga like a H-Town nigga
Ain't no nigga like a [?] nigga
Ain't no nigga like a P.A.T. nigga
Cause the rest of ya'll niggaz ain't
Shiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiit

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