Underworld first verse, Roamn second..
Story behind the song
Teachin' my man to rap.. this was the result
Lyrics
[UNDERWORLD]
yo yo bro, come n hit this flow
then u go n have a blow, on summing kronic
aint this ironic, now we up on it
dont wana stop this , or block n drop this
on ma microphone, banging this freestyle
We ain't from 8mile , it's p-styles
this how we flowing, me and roamn
underworld rising ,taking this time to step back n look around, at wats going down n this world
h8 is a word that i dont like to use
but if i have to, its all i can do to describe
how i feel bout u, but it aint nuting bad
just all gd times, i dont wana c ya sad
just grab this bag, dont drag, just flow n roll
keep on goin', now I'm gonna pass this mic to roamn
[ROAMN]
I'ma, grasp this mic, like a niner
But I ain't really got one, you prolly ain't got one either
Grindin' like an E fiend, be seen, no where
Hoes here, fuck a man for cars but no cents/sense
We ain't thugs in the commercial sense
We relentless, do what it takes to get cheddar
I'm better than average, my mans is underworld to the fullest
Wit' lines fly hot like bullets
We big time, you couldn't come up on us wit' sherpers
Try climb like hillary, the pressure can burst lungs
Hurt thugs, got words that murk in surplus
While you try take backseat like Irv in compacts
It's like ya need contacts when we roll by
No roll eyes, rubbin' sockets, got'um all like
Surprised to see us, we know they wanna be us
Fillin' my shoes, to you like walkin' wit' Jesus
