Running with the boss sound I feel it in the air and I know that you're there We won't let you down The phantoms of the underground Running with the
, We've fallen from grace Take me to this place to I just can't take it anymore This wall of sound that surrounds me It's in my heart and in my soul
got some news for you Entice you with a wicked smile Take a ride for a while Seems that the news is true Yes, it's true Oh, take me away On the ride
never know You set that mood when we groove and prove a show The name of the game is survive and prove your flow You can't out take Jurassic syllable
' straight from the underground Comin' straight from the underground I'm comin' straight from the underground Comin' straight from the underground As
Millennium past apocalypse is all I spit Make you swallow it, your weak style, I'll abolish it With nuclear rockets, they glued to your optics with sci-fi Unsettlin' man and metal blends Underground
we needs that gangsta shit It's like the p-funk we funk so it's gotsta hit And when you fire up that hooter pass it to the young g The nigga mista quik, that
trust, just the amphetamines Well, her dream would've been that the boy's got clean That her father never got his heart Caught up in the man's machine
your ears a little closer Before you call this a diss, and you make Hova pissed Why would I wanna do that? When I'm just the new cat That was taught if a ***** take
a little closer Before you call this a diss, and you make Hova pissed Why would I wanna do that? When I'm just the new cat That was taught if a nigga take
you won't refuse Because we've got so much to do And you've got nothing more to lose So take this number and welcome to Operation Mindcrime We're an underground
and everything, start again from scratch. And what's so bad about living underground eh? It's not been so great living up here, if you want my opinion. Take
bugged out Phats, keke, maxx, poppa l.q., gonzoe an my nigga yukmouth These bitches beggin me to come to menage A trios But muslims hear us say, "hum to allah" They fly, that
she does can be wrong She's got her reasons And she wields them like a knife But she'll take her stand in the underground-band She doesn't know that
nice with these You'll be suckin it down like fast food high-c's Type of rap bitch that love underground classics Gettin more green than that nigga st
Comfortable naked and takes it like a patriot I'm wearin a dookie rope and some oven mitts! Suck clits like Vast Aire Vs. mother reminder And that's my