Underground lyrics

[Verse 1: Bun B]
Lately I've been feelin' low, some say I ain't trill no mo'
It ain't like I give a damn cause they know I'm down to slam
Punk n*ggas to the street, split they wig to the meat
Laying in they bloody red, then I leave their ass flat dead fool
And I bet that on my ass, I'm ready to get on my blast
And I ain't the easiest motherf*cker to fly past
Last time I looked I wasn't wearin' panties so don't say I was
I'm from that Texas, I ain't your blood and I ain't your cuz
I'm just that n*gga trying to make life as easy as I can
But most of these punk ass n*ggas don't understand the plan I got
Now they hot, walkin' round p*ssed off but I ain't worried
Im lettin' off bullets in a hurry, and my people scurry
Cause I'm full of that damn dank and drank
So I'm finna shank your ass and while you're layin' in the grass
Thinkin' that I was the n*gga that you f*cked wit'
Gun stick to ya lips, I'm from P.A. n*gga, don't f*ck wit'

[Hook: Pimp C]
Ain't no n*gga like a underground n*gga
Cause the rest of ya'll n*ggas ain't sh*t
Ain't no n*gga like a underground n*gga
Cause the rest of y'all n*ggas ain't sh*t
Ain't no n*gga like a underground n*gga
Ain't no n*gga like a trill ass n*gga
Ain't no n*gga like a big old bud n*gga
Cause the rest of y'all n*ggas ain't sh*t
[Verse 2: Pimp C]
I be getting real high, smoking weed and getting fried
f*ckin hoes wit' big ol' thighs, and bucking n*ggas 'til I die
n*gga you ain't running sh*t, fronting like you making stacks
Riding round my n*ggas' house in that old beat-up Cadillac
Yelling how you down with C, talking 'bout you book my shows
Never ever was my friend, always been my f*cking foe
Never had no love for hoes, like that n*gga ?? said
So n*gga you dead soon as I buck you wit' that f*ckin' lead
And that's more real than a bypass
You need to bend yourself over so I can boot you in your f*ckin' ass
Ya think you're slick and so you're bigger, but I squeeze the trigger
Cause I'm bigger and I'm that underground n*gga
Straight from P.A.T. where the sh*t don't stop
n*ggas always gettin' smoked on the goddamn block
Short, Texas motherf*cker, see I live in the bricks
Where the n*ggas smoke them Swishers and the b*tches suck di*k
Cause see...

[Hook: Pimp C]
Ain't no n*gga like a underground n*gga
Cause the rest of ya'll n*ggas ain't sh*t
Ain't no n*gga like a underground n*gga
Cause the rest of y'all n*ggas ain't sh*t
Ain't no n*gga like a underground n*gga
Ain't no n*gga like a trill ass n*gga
Ain't no n*gga like a big old bud n*gga
Cause the rest of y'all n*ggas ain't sh*t
[Outro: Pimp C (Bun B)]
Ain't no n*gga like a westside n*gga
Ain't no n*gga like a eastside n*gga
Ain't no n*gga like a D-Town n*gga
(Ain't no n*gga like a N.O. n*gga)
Ain't no n*gga like a H-Town n*gga
Ain't no n*gga like a Chi-Town n*gga
Ain't no n*gga like a P.A.T. n*gga
Cause the rest of ya'll n*ggas ain't
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