Released on December 15, 2015

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[Intro]

Hahahahahahahahahahahahahahaha

You better hold it on to your butt cheeks faggot (Faggot)

'Cause here comes the hurricane (Hurricane)

The dopest (the dopest), illest (illest), most ridiculous rhyme spitters in the world exist in one place (In one place)

This is the Underground Unleashed (Unleashed, Unleashed)


[Verse 1: Dubbs]

Shut up and sit down and give 'em a big round of applause

Big-headed, I'm big down to my balls

So smooth I'm big down

I've been 'round for a minute beating beats like Chris Brown

Still I'm slept on, pissеd on, and pissed off

Sick of all the bitch talk and flip-flop

And all thesе rappers like "I swear that I'm big dawg"

When everybody knows the shit's false like Rick Ross

Sick, raw, this the anthem of the underground

Haters gonna hate, we finna smack 'em when they come around

Bullshit, they was yapping as they run around

Wouldn't show support but now they acting like they love us now

You couldn't understand what this means

This whole scene's filling with illest, supplying the dope fiends

It's no peace, we finna start a war

That's more of a fucking disaster than Tha Carter IV


[Chorus: Dubbs]

This ain't bitch-made

Lames can switch lanes

You piss stain, this isn't a game

(We shutting this bitch down)

Your mainframe ain't made for this game

My sick brain just isn't the same

(We shutting this bitch down)

Come around these parts, come up missing

It's official, you will never be found

(We shutting this bitch down)

Whenever we come 'round, we're coming to your town if ever it goes down

We the underground


[Verse 3: Badluck]

You haven't seen mean like me

You flee the scene when C-Dubb breeze on beats so breezy G

Made it look easy

Read it and weep like Mayweather

I stay better and I'll be the reason you say never

I'm a beast, fuck beef

You wanna go?

Come and see me at a show, put my chain to your throat

Let me know

'Cause I am not a Facebook thug

I ain't a surgeon either but I'll get your face hooked up

I'm the product of God-given diversity certainly

What the fuck you think'll happen if you suddenly versing me

I get down!

You think 'cause I don't fuck with murder rap that I'm a nervous cat

That I ain't known how to serve a rack, come on

You're either about it, 'bout it and fake

You're outtie-out of my face and laddy-da you're erased

The only thing that I fear is not death

It's living with no purpose circling in my steps, come on


[Chorus: Cryptic Wisdom]

This ain't bitch-made

Lames can switch lanes

You piss stain, this isn't a game

We shutting this bitch down

Your mainframe ain't made for this game

My sick brain just isn't the same

We shutting this bitch down

Come around these parts, come up missing

It's official, you will never be found

We shutting this bitch down whenever we come 'round

We're coming to your town if ever it goes down

We the underground


[Verse 2: Badluck]

Well I'm old man to this rap shit

Allow me to explain just what the fuck happened

Now back in my days it was equipped with tactics

Make you a sick rap, solo wits by passion

It was a team with no need for captains

We would all bleed the same dream and practice

We had the scene on lockdown while everyone rocked out to our sound

The feeling was magic

And I will be damned if hip-hop goes flopping on my watch

Faggots will spit hot

And drop it and whatnot

Eager to get shot, then flip it and snap back

Off the top of your wave-cap, pick up your pants fag (I'm doing it)

And then all the Scene kids get it too

Ripping through when a single trigger finger divot you

I'm a veteran of underground shit, ya dig

And you know me homie

Say my name bitch! (Say my name bitch!)


[Chorus: Dubbs]

This ain't bitch-made

Lames can switch lanes

You piss stain, this isn't a game

(We shutting this bitch down)

Your mainframe ain't made for this game

My sick brain just isn't the same

(We shutting this bitch down)

Come around these parts, come up missing

It's official, you will never be found

(We shutting this bitch down)

Whenever we come 'round, we're coming to your town if ever it goes down

We the underground


[Verse 3: Cryptic Wisdom]

You haven't seen mean like me

You flee the scene when C-Dubb breeze on beats so breezy G

Made it look easy

Read it and weep like Mayweather

I stay better and I'll be the reason you say never

I'm a beast, fuck beef

You wanna go?

Come and see me at a show, put my chain to your throat

Let me know

'Cause I am not a Facebook thug

I ain't a surgeon either but I'll get your face hooked up

I'm the product of God-given diversity certainly

What the fuck you think'll happen if you suddenly versing me

I get down!

You think 'cause I don't fuck with murder rap that I'm a nervous cat

That I ain't known how to serve a rack, come on

You're either about it, 'bout it and fake

You're outtie-out of my face and laddy-da you're erased

The only thing that I fear is not death

It's living with no purpose circling in my steps, come on


[Chorus: Dubbs]

This ain't bitch-made

Lames can switch lanes

You piss stain, this isn't a game

(We shutting this bitch down)

Your mainframe ain't made for this game

My sick brain just isn't the same

(We shutting this bitch down)

Come around these parts, come up missing

It's official, you will never be found

(We shutting this bitch down)

Whenever we come 'round, we're coming to your town if ever it goes down

We the underground


[Verse 3: Badluck]

You haven't seen mean like me

You flee the scene when C-Dubb breeze on beats so breezy G

Made it look easy

Read it and weep like Mayweather

I stay better and I'll be the reason you say never

I'm a beast, fuck beef

You wanna go?

Come and see me at a show, put my chain to your throat

Let me know

'Cause I am not a Facebook thug

I ain't a surgeon either but I'll get your face hooked up

I'm the product of God-given diversity certainly

What the fuck you think'll happen if you suddenly versing me

I get down!

You think 'cause I don't fuck with murder rap that I'm a nervous cat

That I ain't known how to serve a rack, come on

You're either about it, 'bout it and fake

You're outtie-out of my face and laddy-da you're erased

The only thing that I fear is not death

It's living with no purpose circling in my steps, come on


[Chorus: Cryptic Wisdom]

This ain't bitch-made

Lames can switch lanes

You piss stain, this isn't a game

We shutting this bitch down

Your mainframe ain't made for this game

My sick brain just isn't the same

We shutting this bitch down

Come around these parts, come up missing

It's official, you will never be found

We shutting this bitch down whenever we come 'round

We're coming to your town if ever it goes down

We the underground


[Outro: Dubbs]

We the underground (Ground)

We the underground (Ground)

We the underground (Ground)

We the underground (Ground)

We the underground (Ground)