Brenboy - Deep Underground (feat. Adam Knight) Lyrics

Cheese and tight fades two things I like sharp
Succeeding in this rap game one thing that takes heart
I don't flip it for the rich I spit it for the rest
I spit if for the boondocks slums and projects
I wanna give my people the best but shit don't come free
Til the revolution pop off here on these streets
No love for no beach but I'm playing in the sand
And I won't quite holding hands no shit
I'm a fool for the bitches but I love no hoe
Lo siento mamacita but I gots to go I'm bout to flow
On the way to the liquor store I'ma get a four-oh
And a four-loc for the homeboy that won't
Shoot tequila like a pro-fessional
What you know about that Don Julio
I'm about a half a bottle deep squeezing lime in my cheeks
All I really need is some vans on my feet

Way way down below
That's where I wanna go
Way way down below
That's where I wanna go

Way way down below
That's where I wanna go
Way way down below
That's where I wanna go

Gimme the loot the shine the show I'll prolly rob your whole set
I trail blaze the stage my range is hella wet
Never will I forget what I love and where I came from
Sunny Southern Oregon were a player got his name from
Had to switch my game up back to the city had to get my local fame up
While dealing with some pain from my past
Dip break gas the type of shit that make the Joker never wanna laugh
Tired of living f*cked up tired of living bad
And after ten years my pops popped up on my ass
Talking on my pockets and my limitations
I've mastered the art of communication
I'm a mac spell it back catch me on a cam
But you won't hear a Brenboy song on KMDM
I'm way to raw for the mother f*cking radio
Does any DJ play real shit anymore
You prolly ain't a Portland G if you ain't heard of me
You definitely ain't a G if you don't know about Deena B
I be in the studio late at night with the homies
Get paid and go cop I'm saucy like rigatoni
I know that they don't want it talking haters
Cuz when I come to skill player there is no debating
I'm an MC rap rhymer damn near perfect timer
I rap good and look cool even when I'm in pajamas
Broke like my bike chain but ain't a damn thing funny
I don't like the night rain I prefer it sunny
But catch me out til four AM I'm running toward the money
Boarding foreign planes I've been recording in foreign countries
German moms recite my rhymes and Asian babes rush me
All the chicas love me all the all the chicas love me
They wanna take pics when I'm performing at the spot
Relax and puff blunts and then perform for me on top
One thing I know fasho the world loves Hip Hop
And real players recognize this shit won't stop
The game is hella screwy so I chopped it in half
And got paid so much cash I started practicing math

Way way down below
That's where I wanna go
Way way down below
That's where I wanna go

Way way down below
That's where I wanna go
Way way down below
That's where I wanna go