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Underground Nation
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This is a song I wrote featuring my friend O.Z. who wrote his verse (the second verse) and I wrote the coris and my versus (first, and third)
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My name is Instigator and I live in naptown aka indianapolis indiana. I have a small recording studio named CityDump Records and I write lyrics and record songs. I have a few friends that rap with me under my label their names are O.Z. and C-Rod.
Song Info
Genre
Hip-Hop • New School
Charts
Peak #6,749
Peak in subgenre #543
Author
Instigator(verse 1,3)O.Z. verse( 2) Rock It Produc
Rights
CITYDUMP / Beats owned by rock it productions
Uploaded
December 18, 2003
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MP3 3.8 MB • 128 kbps • 0:00
Story behind the song
I was trying to see how many words i could rhyme out of underground nation and ended up writing a corus thin i wrote the first verse and O.Z. wrote the second and about a few weeks later i finished the last verse and recorded the song.
Lyrics
Rise and realize the demise of the world through our eyes. Hear the war cry’s for the final prize . The fame and the riches fights with no stitches. Strictly models no ugly bitches the hot spot On the beach with the drop top yat. Own every car in the parking lot Smoke weed and never get caught Sooo soooo high we lovin it Smokin so much we hunted by the government Nobody’s touchin it nobody’s snitchin VIP pass po po out of our jurisdiction But we still live week ta week See the police creep down your own damn street Till you the one they wana meet get a concert seat And be your biggest fan See the plan is ta rack that cheader Make life better Sit back in sunny weather forever Get past the gun blast misplaced trash and scanky ass And smoke our stash way to fast So we sit back and Flow tracks about cribs and Cadillac money stacks and trophy racks that’s got our hearts racin Till thin I’ll be in the underground nation This corrupt glorification and mass devistation makes the streets survive in this game of eratification were there is no relation and the slightest hesitation is one of the few problems that people will soon be fasin in this underground nation don't get cought in the wrong situation it could take your life the wrong word could make you fight so hold you nife tight and get ready for the night life It’s the underground nation of city dump Two things that leave ya shitty punk Never hold back in a throw back And a whole sack of that killer skunk In my hood you gota make a profit Cops on the corner and they couldn’t stop it stayed in the game makin change in my pocket Chillin wit them boys from way back Hittin on the killer blunt as we lay back Motherfuckers bout to get there pay back Me and my boys just don’t play that Smokin weed growin out them hay stacks You lovin it just how we stayed strapped Causin so much mischief In and out our district Tell them boys to mind there business We don’t need another witness or ya motha fuckin 2 cents hell yea im a fuckin newsince you cant even see past the blueprints driven while under the influence wit out the insurance floatin through tha current so quit all tha debatin and all tha hatin of this 420 celebration wit the underground nation *corus* This underground nation is callin me drawin me back to the core cant ingnor anymore what I live for live poor give more than ever did before liquor got me cursed imursed in thurst everyday henesse and Bombay crown and tanguray shit that will make your body sway as you lay and feel the gravity grabin me to comit a tragity glad to be restrained inflamed sustained by green grain that’s good tastin Get back from this underground nation back up before it gets you hit that before it hits you you lost but no-one miss you RIP rest in peace Learn yo lessen don’t step thease streets You might catch a piece in yo teeth that’s how we act how we rap so don’t get slapped by the whip lash whip that ass and smoke that grass puff puff pass baby we two crazy meet up with c-rod and smoke that p-haizy
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