Underground Slang

[ VERSE 1: MC Breed ] Big city lights, big city name Where the only thing you know is the dope-dealing game Makin that money just as fast as you can And this pride is yours in bein a (dopeman) Rollin big cars and carryin big knots Niggas pushin Benzes with the drop-tops Bitches all around, all over the place Eyes open wide for a sap to chase They just lookin for a fool to pay the rent But bitch, you're dead wrong, you won't get a cent Girlies out there, they don't know my name MC Breed and that's me and that's one and the same I went from pushin ki's of pure d caine To writin def lyrics for the Underground Slang (Money bustin out my socks) --] Kool G Rap [ VERSE 2: MC Breed ] The U-n-d-e-r-ground Punk, don't make a sound DFC comin through like: move! Cause ain't shit for my posse to prove Poppin caps don't matter, brain cells scatter We head away on a 20 ft. ladder Free as a bird, time to pass go The posse break out, and T's drivin real slow Lights start flashin all in my face Red said "Fuck it," and began to race Went 20 miles up, ridin through [Name] T looked at me, said (peep the gas tank) To hell with it, pull on the side of the road "Get our of your jeep!" - man, you are cold I yelled out the roof: "Fuck you hoes!" We paid 20 grand for bullet-proof windows 2 ounces of dope in my fix-a-flat 2 rounds of ammo for my personal gat Killed a 8 Ball, I'm ready to go The sounds of flashing nine made my blood flow ( *shots* )Jumped on the roof and sprayed the beamlight 20 dead cops who ain't nothin nice People don't know us, and they call us a gang But we fo' raw niggas from the Underground Slang The Underground Slang Man...cold 40s, man Lay back, uknowmsayin? ...some of these girlies out there, uknowmsayin? The homie Red, uknomsayin Cash T, Technology, me MC Breed The whole DFC posse, uknowmsayin? Standin for the 'Dope Force Connection' Peace