putting me down I think I'll do like a mole and move underground Yes, I can't be a winner, baby Because I was born to lose I go to bed every night with
Putting me down I think I'll do like a mole And move underground Yes, I can't be a winner, baby Because I was born to lose I go to bed every night With
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you Putting me down I think I'll do like a mole And move underground Yes, I can't be a winner, baby Because I was born to lose I go to bed every night
Can't Let Go One Call'll Have My Dogs On You Like An Echo Baby I Am Tha Real (Deal/Dill) No Pickle (Uh) Spit sickle cell Physco I Go Off Like A Motha
Southern Cali, and never rain And I ain't playing games wit ya, so get it right And I 'get tore, I get tore up' under city lights [Chorus] [Bun B] For the king
natural ice With Sharif makin' sure R&B, was well done Might live by the gun, but keep livin' through my livin' son [Hook: King T x4] [Outro:] [King
place where you shoulda been In case you don't understand, we'll make it understood again King of the underground, my gangsta will never fail You bout to make me go
surfboard, rhyme hard But only buy the shit that I can't afford That's everything, that's why I truck big fat rings 'Cause in the motherland gold is for kings
outta here Seems like the police is outside, man (Yo Ice, man, they got King Tee, Aladdin and Islam) What, the police, man? I knew somethin had happened I was wonderin why King
of B U N B Well, let's see I'm broader than Broadway, rollin' Brahma's on Broadway Got your bawd out on Broadway tah Broadway in ah broad day Now I brought the underground
Swettin' the freaks with the tightest skirts Talk about the ride, a sixties vert Listenin' to oldies bumpin' to sounds Forget that shit buy the underground Underground
' Want it simply put? You can't rip me When I spit for the set, everyone free I'ma underground king, nigga Pimp C free Word up to my man Bun B, what?
life over nothing If I got to go, please let it be for something real Because this bullshit, hood shit Is getting niggas killed, on the real [Chorus] [Verse 2 - Bun B
. I still go hard, I still go what? its the young don might be riding trophy truck. Sittin on the buck, sittin on the gray. Niggas better go home if
4BM but then we ended with two That?s when we introduced the world to the U To the G to the K, Underground Kings, DJ Byrd Pimp C and Bun B we kept it
it trill Got the steel on my side when I ride 'cause I'm ready I got 20/10 vision and my trigger finger steady I'm an Underground King homeboy and not
