The Underachievers

The Underachievers - The Proclamation lyrics

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All your life they said that you ain't gone be shit

All your life they said that you ain't gone be shit

Now Indigo soul we run this bitch

All your life they said that you ain't gone be shit

All your life they said that you ain't gone be shit

All your life they said that you ain't gone be shit

Now Indigo soul

We run this bitch

I remember being young

Life gave me nothing

But hard drugs and black lungs

And the teacher say you’re smart

But niggers ain't catch passing

We outside getting high

Instead of in classrooms

The pastors preaching disasters

To the masses

These actors through a political

Fucking bastards

They lacking any real fucking

Spiritual backing

It's tragic I'm telling you

Niggers that I ain't having it

Pick it up where you just left it off

Light bearing conscious

My chakra strong

Negative dissipate

Till the pain get lost

And the positive energy

Hit strong like Thor

Third eye sharp

Like a motherfucking hawk

And it pick apart living hearts

Trapped inside the dark

Make'em see they heart

Cause they Indigo from the start

But they trapped in an illusion

So it ain't they fault

Get up on your shit

Switch up your lane

If lives aren't going right

Then seek out change

Take a trip out

Into the astral plane

And recognize nigger

That you are not the same

A Marshall ripping

The light till I see coffins

The hardest ULA I love

My nigger solving problems

Cause the rap game

Is full of garbage

Fathers from that

My nigger my soul is foreign

All your life they said that you ain't gone be shit

Pick it up now and watch the tables switch

Reality is yours my nigger create it

Indigo soul we run this bitch

All your life they said that you ain't gone be shit

Pick it up now and watch the tables switch

Reality is yours my nigger create it

Indigo soul we run this bitch

Fresh off the west coast shores

Mi Amor

It’s always got the best grown coral

The more supporters and knowledge

And poverty no no

That ain't stopping me stacking dollars

On top of celestial prophecy

Resurrect the craft of the boom bap

With some new jacks

From the Ave

Bringing truth back

Nigger pop a tab

And quit thinking where your root at

Open up your crown

And blow a pound of that purl loud

Hold up

From a young and conforming'

To nothing except the truth

Truth that the bar for

Some fools in the fountain of youth

Everything they try to hide coincides

Why strive and rise like the holy Christ

In your top five

Popeye straight from the green

That’s that pot high

Popped eyes in and out

Like I'm on the west side

Never be satisfied till I can touch the sky

Homies could touch the pot

Lord

Look around and see my team

Winning in every mention

Dimensions extending

Like one my bridges like

We descended from heaven

Lost a couple friends

But 2-47 I represent so many strains

Shit get so hard to remember

Back in the day AK hardly play

Now we fly coast to coast

Spreading knowledge

Getting paid

Made an oath

Took a hold

Every verse a nigger sprayed.

Got love for yourself

Then you got what it takes my nigger

All your life they said that you ain't gone be shit

Pick it up now and watch the tables switch

Reality is yours my nigger create it

Indigo soul we run this bitch

All your life they said that you ain't gone be shit

Pick it up now and watch the tables switch

Reality is yours my nigger create it

Indigo soul we run this bitch

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