The Underachievers

The Underachievers - Revelations lyrics

rate me

People think that I’m lazy

People think that I’m this fool

Because I gives a fuck about the government

And didn’t graduate from high school

But I learned how it’s done

So I’m gonna be number one

Thank you Jesus for my mamma

Thank you bitches for my money

I must be outta my mind

Making niggas willing to open up to the light

Smoking good dent, yeah, nigga this must be life

Oh, we making moves you niggas thought we was fine

My nigga going off, my nigga to a ….

Pound fitted down like a buck, livers on my niggas’ lobes

Two blunts, four shreds and a middle dough

We get enough from the motherfucker river smoke

Born to lead a generation through storm

In a time so hard while you niggas go soft

Change your dreams ma nigga, puff your weed ma nigga

Get high, not low

Hustle in the summer till the motherfucker winter

And my flow go hard like a motherfucker missile

You can catch me in the tribe, with the hustlers and the killers

Putting all for my city like we entered the Olympics

Repping out for my gang, we bought that love, we don’t bang

‘Less a heathen step out his lane, then you know them hammers go wang

No, fuck that nigga, get your brain up

And if you can’t get rhythm, get your paper

And if you can’t get both, nigga, wake up, go change

…rhythm like a lifeguard

Jimmy try to get a nigga but they never shape us

They see … our kids so they hate us

But we the realest motherfuckers, no makeup

Suck a dented life fare and knock our creators

Ain’t no debating, who are the greatest

It is up in your heart, nigga, go out create it

Get out the matrix, why you stuck in the dark, nigga?

We can crown our kings in Adidas

All my life niggas told me that I ain’t shit

Funny how things slip, knowledge of the ancient

Ain’t shit if you ain’t fit

Bought a plane tic to …and my motherfucker brain’s sick

Crank it to the government, fuck ‘em man

…they don’t care about a brother, man

Expended brain, book out the frame

Then I became a light bearer nearer to the sun

I’m staying, fuck you taking ‘bout?

I’m a fucking living god, find a truth deep inside

My body is so float the most high up

I’m ghost, comatose, mary jane we elope

In the mists of the smoke, elevate your mind

Get awoken, listen this advice, take notes

These are ….coasts, this is real life over still life

Fuck it all nigga, just do it if it feels right

Right? Can’t justify this life of mine, I’m so divine

Bitch, I’m smoking crime, knicks don’t like …

Knicks never dirt eye, it’s nature’s ways

Young ass niggas got honest days

Extraterrestrial, no, not great, but we do come in peace

What we got to say is that cautious way

With a little bit of egg now, word to my …

Rock jewels like Rocka motherfucker

But these words from the pyramids, to fine to hear it

Case stones lower level …

The schools ain’t teaching shit, son

Better elevate out of this system

Filling trapped in the hood, get your stripes, watch your back

Get that rack you don’t wanna be the victim, nigga

We can crown our kings in Adidas

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