Underground

[Chorus]

Comin' straight from the underground

Comin' straight from the underground

I'm comin' straight from the underground

Yeah, comin' straight from the underground

[Verse 1: Erick Sermon]

As I pump up a brand new funk swing

And bring back the chill or thrill from B.B. King

Old-fashioned is the way that I be waxin'

An MC, I bust a grill and the reaction, I check

Inspect, make sure the head's wrecked

Snap a neck for some live effects

A machine malfunctioning, that's mean

I stay together, my man, like Al Green

I'm a slayer, the E-R-I-C-K and I'm back

To attack a punk chump that ain't sayin' jack

Boom, I'm buckwild when I'm stoned

I close only one eye like a cyclone

So I throw on my black shades that's rhinestone

Jump into my Benz that's outlined in chrome

I'm the grand royal MC, I'm no joke

I hit like a Phillie blunt when it's toked

I smoke an MC well done, he gets done