[Intro: Jeeep, Sir-J & Ligalize]
«D.O.B. — мы здесь надолго»
Yeah-yeah
«Сегодня Sir-J и Лигалайз»
Yeah-yeah, D.O.B.!
«Представляют настоящий ан— андеграунд»
«D.O.B. — мы здесь—»
«D.O.B. — мы здесь надолго»
The most official
«Сегодня Sir-J и Лигалайз
Представляют настоящий андеграунд»
[Verse 1: Ligalize]
The most official, 30 winters down, you know the issue
Still splittin' wigs splinterin' bones and rippin' tissue
Ligalize, Sir-J, eagle eye wordplay
Desert Eagles poppin' like they bottles on my birthday
Architect, D.O.B, gods of the darkest set
We built this. Who taught you how to kill? It was our cassette
The filthiest villainous kingpins of the wilderness
Spot the land and drop the anchor on 'em
Respect the rank and honor, my shank could pierce through a tanks armory
Thank karma for our rise to the top
Worldwide unification through the grace of Hip-Hop
I see it all and did it twice, clips droppin', blood spillin'
Wavin' my gun on stage, tryna give you this feelin'
Rip my heart out and hand it to you, hopin' you can heal it
Put my soul in every word, my people know what the real is
The illest, Aborigines of Funk, still killin'
[Chorus: Ligalize & Sir-J]
We are, we are, we are Kings of Underground
Ch-chick pow! Moscow with the rugged sound
D.O.B.-eatin' suckaz up since we came around
30 winters down, and we only startin'
We are, we are, we are Kings of Underground
Ch-chick pow! Moscow with the rugged sound
D.O.B.-eatin' suckaz up since we came around
30 winters down, and we only startin'
[Verse 2: Ligalize]
Now or never, is freedom a demonstration of terror?
Separate the head from the neck of a legislative member
Invinci-bullshit I spot as soon as I enter
Inventive, impeccable weapon Smith the Specter
Lord and professor, the primordial confessor of knowledge and wisdom
My minds a college, my heart is a prison
Free the scholars lets fill up the cells with politicians
Foul conditions polished my style, survivalistic
A wild mystic, the future in my palm's a biscuit
Scientific, high above the abyss
Moonwalkin' on a tightrope in untied kicks
With a chopper and fifth of vodka, that's where I wrote this, yeah
Department of Bustas—Gods of the rugged sound
Clutchin' the crown 'til we're stiff and stuck in the ground
Crack the can and let the demons out
Let's pack the stands with a 100,000 fans all screamin' out
[Chorus: Ligalize & Sir-J]
We are, we are, we are Kings of Underground
Ch-chick pow! Moscow with the rugged sound
D.O.B.-eatin' suckaz up since we came around
30 winters down, and we only startin'
We are, we are, we are Kings of Underground
Ch-chick pow! Moscow with the rugged sound
D.O.B.-eatin' suckaz up since we came around
30 winters down, and we only startin'
[Intro: Jeeep & Sir-J]
Мясо
Мясо
«D.O.B. — мы здесь надолго»
«Сегодня Sir-J и Лигалайз»
«D.O.B. — мы здесь надолго»
«Андеграунд»
«Андеграунд»
«Сегодня Sir-J и Лигалайз
Представляют настоящий андеграунд»
No shout outs
We did it ourselves
Yeah, motherfuckas
Fuck the rest
«Андеграунд»
«Андеграунд»
«Андеграунд»
«Сегодня Sir-J и Лигалайз
Представляют настоящий андеграунд»