:] You can't win if you don't play, HEY HEY HEY [x3] Looks like it's time to get paid we hit the jackpot [Zeb:] Now for the U Sound shot givin' up what
You wanna rhyme like Lloyd Banks repeat after me I'm a G-Unit toy soldier On Sesame street doing voice overs Bitch ass nigga need a rhyme dictionary, to rehearse his lines Sound
Why I took the "I" out of G-Unit And replaced it with a muthafuckin "O" Remember when you told me "meet you on the top"? Check the sound scan quess who
underground punk will be strong [Chorus:] together we survive- punx unite! divided we will die- punx unite! together we survive- punx unite! divided we will die- unite! unite
When the sound becomes hard My desire is just the same When I'm playing my guitar, YEAH ! People come on hear the sound That united we make in underground
fight it we stand united summer nights hitting it so hard we're blistering can't stop to sleep it off hearts are beating to the sound kids are living underground
the crowd Children of the underground Remember how we clowned havin fun, rippin and runnin around town, so dumb But where we from means anything and a gun Sounds
Turn this up a little louder now Turn this up a little louder now Turn it up Ladies and gents you're tuned to the sound of Carlos Santana Since supernatural
forced to bite it On fire like property lost to riots Yo, ain't no stopping us when we all united Nowadays rap artists coming half-hearted Commercial like pop, or underground
driven into the underground by Government forces However a small resistance is forming Both Terminator X and Chuck D have resurfaced Leading a small mobile rebel unit
s not about the ego Quick to make a jam and slam sound like the pro that I am It's profound, like the kids from the underground Every single lyric is
of my paperwork Take the united taxi out to Vegas While the average RNB group is doing a promo concert Ignoring your phone calls from broke labels Who try to put out underground
a Major Way I tried to told ya Niggaz have my shit fucked back in the days but now they know a Sold a bunch of units underground They was bumpin Save
Lord, what a morning! Oh, my Lord, what a morning when the stars begin to fall. Oh, you will hear the trumpet sound to wake the nations underground,
flame When the sound becomes hard My desire is just the same When I'm playing my guitar, YEAH ! People come on hear the sound That united we make in underground
I brought that genuine shit in '96 Before you knew the underground or independent existed I watched the whole scene straight jump on the dick After stepping
for life Word up, yeah, fuck your life Act trife I'll let my dog cold fuck your wife Fuck your life Aiyyo, you just heard the sounds of Mally G Redman