Underground Terror lyrics

[V1: DJ Quik]
So you waited and waited and waited, now you comin' on down
With a hit to get an underground tape you can't escape
Because you b*tches you like the *tracks* and you n*ggas like the *tracks*
Put on my tape and hear the jam, it'll make you say *goddamn*
Yo, we can do this like I blew this, getting loose like Spruce
Oh yes I'm able just like Maple, face the realm, n*gga, this Elm
And the suckers can't stand it, yo, I'm in demand
If a crook broke in your sh*t, he'd take my tape and leave your band
'Cause the Quik is not a sucker, not your average motherf*cker
Pass the 8 and get it straight when duh-dadada-duh-duh-duh
Take the time to play a funky ass track by yours truly
I'm runnin' over motherf*ckers like a dually
Jumpin' in it to win it
'Cause I'm in places a tampon ain't been yet
But n*ggas call me grits and sh*t, tryna fade
Stay down, fool, 'cause I'm long paid

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"Underground arsenal of terror"
"Now..."
"Underground arsenal of terror"
"Now listen..."

[V2: KK]
KK on the trigger, n*ggas better duck
You played around, fool, and your ass got stuck
Don't even try to fight, you know you'll get bucked
Oops, I caught you slippin' now your ass got f*cked
Treated like a pooh butt, trained like a sl*t
Without the Vaseline, straight meat to the butt
Now, with your booty, you know I need my cut
f*ck the damn money, I get paid by the nut
Hit the switch, got the grip
Chrome to my side, don't even try to trip
Now the K's on display, going across the land
Knockin' boots, I'm the root with the loot in my hand
Second to N-O-N-E, None
I'm the one on the run with a gun and I'm stunning the rest
The crowd, I do it loud
For the hood I'm down, but now I'm rockin' the underground
[Break]
"Underground arsenal of terror"
"Now..."
"Underground arsenal of terror"
"Now listen..."

[V3: Gangsta D]
Yo, I'm kickin' sh*t, so much sh*t that it stank
A young n*gga that's making a bank
Got these b*tches on my nuts like a shell
'Cause a n*gga like The D serve it well
So get back, you little sorry motherf*ckers
Eat a di*k, you little short di*k bustas
Yeah, I serve the crowd the bomb ass yayo
And when I roll, motherf*ckers lay low
You wanna be a n*gga like me, you gotta be down for your crown
And claim your spot, G
And what I preach ain't quoted from a Bible
If you know like I know, it's all about survival
'Cause b*tchmade n*ggas don't scare me
And if you lesser, then the gat don't try to tear me
See, The D is out to break the street barrier
Comin' up with that...motherf*ckers

[Break]
"Underground arsenal of terror"
"Underground arsenal of terror"
[Outro: DJ Quik, Gangsta D, KK]
Alright, check it out, y'all...
Ah yeah, all over the motherf*ckin' underground like fluid
And right about now, I'm finna tell you how we do it
My boy KK is in the motherf*ckin' house
My boy Deon is in the house
Better known to you motherf*ckin' tricks and b*tches as Tha D
You know what I'm sayin'
AMG is in the house talkin' that pimp comedy sh*t, you know what I'm sayin'
And we gon' run this motherf*ckin' underground just like this
Yo, we ain't ever forgot about none of our homies, you know what I'm sayin'
Ah yeah, over there...
So all y'all motherf*ckers out there, eat this di*k, you know what I'm sayin'
Any motherf*cker on the underground that thinks they can get some, come with it
Fake motherf*ckers
And that's KK saying it to you...
Oh yeah, check it out, I would like to say
Be looking out for Quik's album and sh*t, it's gon' be funky fresh
2nd II None gon' be doing our thing single, AMG strong as ever
The DEA, and my homeboy Crawf
And we out MOTHERf*ckERS!