Unfound

[Intro: Big Pooh] Like I’m speaking in code [Verse 1: Tab-One] Yea, I’m unfound like planes and the Pentagon Underground til the day that my pen is gone Tab-biggie, Ichibon, gettin’, gettin’ on Rise from the ash fast and I’m dippin’ on Ain’t no [?] that you be shitting on I’m a different dome, mic is a magic wand When I add it on, fall like Babylon Peep into the sun, long as a marathon So get your pace up pimping Dwayne Dwayne lane, and the world so different Birds still bitching, herbs still hitting Girls with the curves still swerve in the vision Time still ticking, mind still drifting Line after line and the rhymes still flipping It’s North Cac, Lac, crack rap slinging Calls [?] we the cats you ain’t seen yet [Chorus: Big Pooh] Go at you hard like most records that sold You look confused Go at you hard like most records that sold Like I’m speaking in code Go hard at you like most Spit propaganda at you til you break down and fold Til you break down and fold Spit propaganda at you til you break down and fold [Verse 2: Charlie Smarts] I’m unfound like plans for the pyramids Underground til my fans start hearing this C-Smarts if you ask what the difference is I see your heart just glance at appearances Well keep your face up, listen Dwyane Wade temperatures, my bra stay hidden From afar my range is outrageous From the south if you run your mouth strangers You might get caught up and only get brought up When people whispering about who got slaughtered You never even thought of the possibilities Like woulda, coulda, shoulda, and oughta And things get odd til your team get assaulted Bling that you flossing, it be that costly When you lost it? No telling me Just don’t fuck with it like a condom in the 70s You gotta let it be [Chorus: Big Pooh] Go at you hard like most records that sold You look confused Go at you hard like most records that sold Like I’m speaking in code Go hard at you like most Spit propaganda at you til you break down and fold Til you break down and fold Spit propaganda at you til you break down and fold [Verse 3: Homeboy Sandman] I’m unfound, let’s look for [?] You ain’t found it yet? Look more Enough sunny days anyways, storm’s what I look towards Far as when I took form, been around since book one Bookworm, book once Even off the ‘gnac and the gin Swore I’d never let it happen again Taking chances, going for the win Trying to catch [?] blowing in the wind Trying to keep from taking my advances and blowing it on the whip I’m doing it on a whim I’m trying to get a deal so I can deal with all the wimps Be the showman and show them it’s not a way to live Lord is my keeper, keep me from going limp Go out on a limb [Chorus: Big Pooh] Go at you hard like most records that sold You look confused Go at you hard like most records that sold Like I’m speaking in code Go hard at you like most Spit propaganda at you til you break down and fold Til you break down and fold Spit propaganda at you til you break down and fold