Aakash - Underground 2.0 (Intro) lyrics
rate me(INTRO)
Anhaa, To The A&R Department
with the the kalashnikov sounds
Underground 2.0, Hit it!!
(CHORUS)
Click, Clack sound runnin from my hands//
bullet loaded in the midnight train//
for a solved plot they try(in)investigating//
on the commercial scene again n again//
The Echo is like they tryin' save hiphop//(what)
with shit they drop, its so flop//
lose yo nuts from the head when bullets gone pop//
trust me on this one, I ain't never gonna stop//
(VERSE 1)
Silent killer on the street spittin venom, big problem//
its satan in the sanctum, hez ready to harm them//
(Ex) white persident running for the seat of harlem//
there is fire in hearts of people, their homes, their apartment//
panic up on the streets, now no one can calm them//
a couple of bombardment news have already rocked them//
In this rush hour, lyrics so controversial, God Damn//
How am I gonna make this cd work for the A&R department//
Two bullets in the glock, I parked, need to cock them//
hit the writers block n rob bars from the top 10//
contents that I got, sleepin up in my thoughts cell//
got em rocks droppin in the season of autumn//
They got a saviour for the virtual city of Gotham//
reach the quantum with caution to unlock them//
how u suppose to stop me, if you can't stop them//
wise men fighting for enlightenment//
gone in depression now//
(VERSE 2)
They telling Everybody to bow down to the soldiers//
who keep on yellin, for their hunger they sold us//
To the rock, to the rap in the gust of gold dust//
bounce back to when everybody ignored of//
Situations when no Khans droppin bombs in Vietnam//
no discrimination in the songs//no feelings to be harmed//
3 cheers for the Islam, yes we down for the unity//
its a recovery//
No watching documentaries on discovery//
(Illumaniti) They got a man down, Kennedy was their enemy//
a nightmare, building abattoirs on elm the street//
devil is high on hennessy, working all day on mind control//
patrolling the nights of hell that he built in me//
Black, white, brown, some of them men of the same race//
fuckin it up, racism is still on the same pace//
Tonns of mk 81 bombs already been dropped//
are we failing any short of the 3rd world war//(shm)
