Lords Of The Underground
Neva Faded
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[Intro]
In here we're the Lords of the Underground
Straight from Jersey
Kickin' nothin' but mad flavour
From the underground
And it goes a little something like this
For you punks
DoItAll neva faded
Supreme C neva faded
Funkyman neva faded
Lord Jazz neva faded
Marley Skills neva faded
DoItAll neva faded
Funkyman neva faded
So check out the styles we create
[Verse 1: Mr. Funke]
In this corner we got the brother with the braids in his hair
The real nigga with the ill grim reaper stare
5 feet 8 inches 210 pounds, kinda chunky
The brass monkey junky Mr. Funke
I'm tired of all these whack rappers Always Into Somethin'
You need to mind ya business, ain't nobody asked you nothing'
See I'm not getting' played by another mans greed
Don't take me for a chump, cause I'm not scared to bleed
I heard you say that Mr. Funke's gonna dis your ass
Let your boys gas you up and now they miss your ass
You're just mad cause you couldn't give the crowd what they want
Niggas rhymed about my show like it's the first of the month
I got everything locked down in the ?zipper n I'm?
Rippin' everything from Japan to America
Peace to ?Peter Beggar? you you got it goin' on
And I'm out (Why?) Cause I'm too sexy for this song
[Hook]
Marley Skills neva faded
Supreme C neva faded
Funkyman neva faded
Lord Jazz neva faded
Marley Skills neva faded
?Peter Beggar? neva faded
DoItAll neva faded
So check out the styles we created
[Verse 2: DoItAll]
Well you're lying boy cause I'm faded off the monk
But not off the emcees cause none of them can touch me
I squeeze my d with these ways of a key
And sometimes comes a verse that I usually sing like
I'm that brother straight from the under
My name is DoItAll but you can't be my lover
Well stop I'm not a rap singer, I'm a Hip Hopper
So y'all get the finger, special guests on my show
Is the nigga from my way
And I ain't changed my area it's still north NJ
I'm still from the bricks with the funkload of tricks
But I brought my man to flip that other Jersey script
Hence the parle with Marley to slap asses in the hallway
"Uh onetwo" so let me hear you go HEY
So fuck what you heard cause this brother is absurd
?You cock like a doodle? and you mocking like a bird
I'm still that real nasty brother from the block of one nine
Who will barely play you to for some brass monkey wine
So uh wind it up, hah
Cause with one third of this funk you be poking out your eyes
I'm back on the stack of these fabulous raps
In here we're the Lords of the Underground
Straight from Jersey
Kickin' nothin' but mad flavour
From the underground
And it goes a little something like this
For you punks
DoItAll neva faded
Supreme C neva faded
Funkyman neva faded
Lord Jazz neva faded
Marley Skills neva faded
DoItAll neva faded
Funkyman neva faded
So check out the styles we create
[Verse 1: Mr. Funke]
In this corner we got the brother with the braids in his hair
The real nigga with the ill grim reaper stare
5 feet 8 inches 210 pounds, kinda chunky
The brass monkey junky Mr. Funke
I'm tired of all these whack rappers Always Into Somethin'
You need to mind ya business, ain't nobody asked you nothing'
See I'm not getting' played by another mans greed
Don't take me for a chump, cause I'm not scared to bleed
I heard you say that Mr. Funke's gonna dis your ass
Let your boys gas you up and now they miss your ass
You're just mad cause you couldn't give the crowd what they want
Niggas rhymed about my show like it's the first of the month
I got everything locked down in the ?zipper n I'm?
Rippin' everything from Japan to America
Peace to ?Peter Beggar? you you got it goin' on
And I'm out (Why?) Cause I'm too sexy for this song
[Hook]
Marley Skills neva faded
Supreme C neva faded
Funkyman neva faded
Lord Jazz neva faded
Marley Skills neva faded
?Peter Beggar? neva faded
DoItAll neva faded
So check out the styles we created
[Verse 2: DoItAll]
Well you're lying boy cause I'm faded off the monk
But not off the emcees cause none of them can touch me
I squeeze my d with these ways of a key
And sometimes comes a verse that I usually sing like
I'm that brother straight from the under
My name is DoItAll but you can't be my lover
Well stop I'm not a rap singer, I'm a Hip Hopper
So y'all get the finger, special guests on my show
Is the nigga from my way
And I ain't changed my area it's still north NJ
I'm still from the bricks with the funkload of tricks
But I brought my man to flip that other Jersey script
Hence the parle with Marley to slap asses in the hallway
"Uh onetwo" so let me hear you go HEY
So fuck what you heard cause this brother is absurd
?You cock like a doodle? and you mocking like a bird
I'm still that real nasty brother from the block of one nine
Who will barely play you to for some brass monkey wine
So uh wind it up, hah
Cause with one third of this funk you be poking out your eyes
I'm back on the stack of these fabulous raps
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