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Lyrics

[Chorus] In a time filled with rhymes we force minds to climb Way up above all that bullshit you love Keepin' your soul intact, with the rap It's underworld- underworld- '96 phat In a time filled with rhymes we force minds to climb Way up above all that bullshit you love Keepin' your soul intact, with the rap It's underworld- underworld- '96 phat [Verse 1] They couldn't see me, so I entered right before their eyes Pass the people dancing to the cuts where I reside Spy the tightest girl, but I knew she'd never notice A man on stage grabs the mic, so I took my focus Oh, this... is a show, it kind of sucks Kinda fucks the purpose of paying if it's worthless A circus full of circles, three rings of jerks, fools Tell them that- that we come [?] speak I'm seeking out the beat but all I find is imitation Rhyme assimilation, in times I'm in for wasting Racing around the club searching for some type of meaning Receiving shit is real, it's the only one, it's seeming though Fiending for the hip-hop 'cause I love this shit to death And until the day I die, I keep it honest in the West Not astonished nor impressed by developments or let-downs Expect the unexpected, never would I set bounds I sweat clowns with sounds that aren't fresh though The underworld is here, so motherfuck where the rest go [Chorus] In a time filled with rhymes we force minds to climb Way up above all that bullshit you love Keepin' your soul intact, with the rap It's underworld- underworld- '96 phat In a time filled with rhymes we force minds to climb Way up above all that bullshit you love Keepin' your soul intact, with the rap It's underworld- underworld- '96 phat [Verse 2] I stay up late writing, Entice when the beat hits the one Thoughts go through my mind like "boy my life is fun From the sun up to down, the sounds I imagine One day I'll get it right and in this period of lagging Draggin' on like my dreams and my cape There's so much um, impact I could make if I can only bear the weight Don't fear the great coming and stunning how it is There's hella shit to take and yet hella left to give I live my life unconfined, still it's hard to find my place The look of determination it occupies my face And I'll knock your guys's face with my lyrics if you let me The oddball of my race so how could you forget me? Forget me not! I got my rhymes up in your grill My words will be effective even if I'm standing still Demand at will if you must I bust over fresh shit One with my music on this motherfucking West shit [Interlude] Shit, it's like [Chorus] In a time filled with rhymes we force minds to climb Way up above all that bullshit you love Keepin' your soul intact, with the rap It's underworld- underworld- '96 phat In a time filled with rhymes we force minds to climb Way up above all that bullshit you love Keepin' your soul intact, with the rap It's underworld- underworld- '96 phat And it's like that [Outro] (Like this) In a time filled with hella rhyme In a time we force your mind to climb In this time In this time, in this time We force minds to climb, way up above, look With the- '96