Reel Wolf Presents - The Underworld 2 (feat. Havoc, Kid Fade, Johnny Richter, Kool G Rap, Chino XL, Slaine, Necro, Ruste Juxx, Kuniva, Sabac Red, ILL Bill, Sean Price & DJ Illegal) | Текст песни и Аккорды
The Underworld 2 (feat. Havoc, Kid Fade, Johnny Richter, Kool G Rap, Chino XL, Slaine, Necro, Ruste Juxx, Kuniva, Sabac Red, ILL Bill, Sean Price & DJ Illegal)
[Verse 1: Havoc] H, Living on the dark streets get your throat slit Eyes open, nigga better stay focus Got my wolves in here, that kush in the air Make you disappear like Hokus Pokus We'll never play fair, we don't fuckin' care You heir to the throne, get aired on the throne Mutha fucka, I'm Damien's Omen [Verse 2: Kid Fade] [?]
[Verse 3: Johnny Richter] Who Am I Johnny Richter from the West Side [Verse 4: Kool G Rap] Kill a man for the kilogram Kill a man back from the front with a slug like a militant Feel a man nigger ran with a realer clan Still a hand mover nigger fat like the thriller dance Silverback you warm up like guerrilla plan Still a band filler I'm a champ 'n' you still a fan Pop a bottle in the club then we spill a grand Carry chrome to your fucking head where the skiller can [Verse 5: Chino XL] The titan that's rising from the back of the morgue The barbarian created for war Witness the villainous minister boss Spit ridiculous religious sickening scriptures With every bit of resilience twisted wicked voice Simple nobody holds candles to the syllable lord And the temple be careful that's why the symbol of Hanukkah's for Slap a whore dressed like Macklemore at a thrift store I'mma cut above how you niggas think like a lobotomy's for
[Verse 6: Slaine] Before I self destruct where I stand today With a hand grenade and just pull the pin I'mma rant and rave, with a can of RAID For you cockroaches in this piss pool of sin This ghoulish grin in this mood I'm in These psych-drugs went and got my head all heavy I had the worst verse in the first Underworld Fuck, I'm supposed to be dead already
[Hook: Scratches by DJ Illegal] You know me well! Reel wolf! Bury you in the Underworld
[Verse 7: Necro] Psychedelic, Vicodin microphone villain Trife like a Rikers felon, I strike your cerebellum Nike acapella, compelling, incredible killing Audible, verbal, recordable murder. homie I’m chilling Encyclopedia, psycho media, Expedia CD are greedier, music industry CPR Smack you like crack chemicals Pull out the gat and attack generals You’re whack, you lack genitals
[Verse 8: Ruste Juxx] Victorious, impervious champion I am the streets my footprints stumped in Every rap that I pin, raw A1 Spitting like a motherfucking M4A1 Ruste Juxx my long range accurate Lyrical monster niggas scared to do a track with Break backs with the greatest of ease It's Crime Heights nigga, triple OG's
[Verse 9: Kuniva] Somebody tell this chick in the trunk to keep it down If them boys pull me over, I'm pulling them pieces out (BLOW) I thought I told you tell her: keep it down Dawg I did, man she cool Then why the fuck her hands and feet stickin' out? I'm trippin', you don't want to see this long-nose I'm grippin' Like Scottie Pippen, I tear through him and everybody's pissin' Kuniva don't be talkin' with snitches it's not a comedy When I crack a nigga up and leave him with stitches Bitches
[Verse 10: Sabac Red] [?]
[Verse 11: Ill Bill] Black mask like Jihadi John Wax like molly wong Raps Tommy Tom Burn sherm like Bob Marley's bong Hit that bitch with a gnarly dong Pop off in her mouth like Mardi Gras Wipe my dick off on her mother's couch, sorry mom Fucking party on Hung like Donkey Kong And in control like Marley Marl Exploding cult leader Make that bitch gargle and swallow Then burp up a whole liter
[Verse 12: Sean Price] Extort your team nigga Beef in the street with the pork and beans nigga Swine on your mind, divine on my grind No time to recline I'm trying to get mine I get it while the gettin' is good I'm good at gettin' it God the shit in the hood Boy be shootin', loud shots noise pollution I'm real, I don't build, I destroy your movement P!