Underground O.G.

Lyrics

[Verse 1: Bukshot] Never shy away from controversy when it calls Get up swinging every time I trip and have to take a fall (take a fall) Hardheaded or maybe I'm just stupid with it When it comes to real shit (real shit) I'm just too committed To all my critics and the ones wanting me to fail (me to fail) I got news for you, that'll be a day in Hell (day in Hell) Unstoppable, hustle remarkable Underground juggernaut, bubble is unpoppable Insane poetry, written so they know it's me Scum of the earth and the scourge that's below the sea (below the sea) Raise a middle finger, hope that all my haters see it Creature, not afraid to be a reaper with the heavy heater [Chorus: Young Wicked] I'm an underground O.G Better pack a fucking jacket when I'm rappin' so you don't freeze Cold! Hey! Oh! I'm an underground O.G Better rock a fucking cutoff when I bust off 'cause the flow heat Flames! Hey! Oh! [Verse 2: Insane Poetry] This is O.G. I.P., in my boot is a deuce deuce For rappers talking shit, I pop-pop what's up in they poop chute You are fuckin' 'round with a psycho that's got some screws loose Marley Marl around '89, I brought my Juice Crew Slick El Gato rapper, I'm in my zoot suit With a jersey, Ol' Dirty for hall of fame, I'm the truth dude Shady on 'em, all disrespect, just like I'm Rude Jude Boy get your mans 'fore he get the hands of Cool Luke Uhh! It's just that old head therapy I put that on everything, my cologne is the smell of weed Yeah, it's me, an underground celebrity Live like from Tel Aviv I'm the reason why they stare at me [Chorus: Young Wicked] I'm an underground O.G Better pack a fucking jacket when I'm rappin' so you don't freeze Cold! Hey! Oh! I'm an underground O.G Better rock a fucking cutoff when I bust off 'cause the flow heat Flames! Hey! Oh! [Verse 3: SCUM] So full of hate that it is leaking out your fuckholes Go eat a dick since you already love to suck balls (suck balls) When your goals are to bash on someone greater (greater) Than yourself, you're just a motherfucking hater Stay off my dick if you don't want your pussy blown out Say something slick about this clique and you get thrown out (thrown out) With no doubt, should have stayed out my bubble With that shit claiming you don't want no trouble Beat with a shovel, beat with a lead pipe Stuck with a blade in the back of your neck Squealing and leaking while feeling me sticking You with a screwdriver for lack of respect (uhh!) [Chorus: Young Wicked] I'm an underground O.G Better pack a fucking jacket when I'm rappin' so you don't freeze Cold! Hey! Oh! I'm an underground O.G Better rock a fucking cutoff when I bust off 'cause the flow heat Flames! Hey! Oh! [Verse 4: Young Wicked] Ayy! Look! If I was a cyclops I'd be staring at you with my eyeball Looking through your window after nightfall I be giving game for all these motherfucking rappers here to bite off Spraying all my enemies like Lysol Hogan with the pythons, no, we can't be bygones Told you nobody's home even though the fucking light's on (light's on) Fakin', I got 'em left on read like Satan These hoes ain't shit, these fucking rappers ain't dangerous Uhh! (Uhh!) And most of 'em spit it basic Every show I'm at you can't escape it Rappers from the rafters to the motherfucking basement Rappers call me whiskey 'cause if they fucking with me they gettin' wasted James! [Chorus: Young Wicked] I'm an underground O.G Better pack a fucking jacket when I'm rappin' so you don't freeze Cold! Hey! Oh! I'm an underground O.G Better rock a fucking cutoff when I bust off 'cause the flow heat Flames! Hey! Oh!