| Little is known why I beckon and moan |
| I see what’s comin |
| Madd brothers will be bumming |
| After the math the drug lords brought the wrath |
| Of those of us who once thought we needed to be weeded |
| Bust, dust made that head bust |
| I remember came after |
| Cheba cheba had you wide like a receiver |
| What looks like fire is ice |
| Fall for the flame |
| Catch it twice like Jerry Rice |
| Nice !! |
| Against odds I recognize it in the cards |
| Hard to be played back and black the jack of all spades |
| Ash to ashes blunts to blunts |
| Some of these geez ain’t real |
| I seen em once upon a time |
| So many rhymers and not enuff rhymes |
| I hope they around next year but I fear |
| I’m all time and I’m down for the ruffness |
| But what good is the rhyme without substance |
| Now back to the underdog |
| --Now whooooo-- |
| --East to the…-- |
| --Live from New York-- |
| --It's the underdog-- |
| --Who they least expected-- |
| --Live from New York-- |
| --It's the underdog-- |
| --Now whooooo-- |
| --East to the…-- |
| --Live from New York-- |
| --It's the underdog-- |
| --Who they least expected-- |
| --Live from New York-- |
| Nobody savin the time |
| The rhyme never thanks |
| Who be givin |
| Ravin who on top of the charts |
| Grabbin the Gavin |
| Now I can’t use my name |
| Half the body be dancing head swoll |
| But one thing I can do is finger roll |
| The hit list grows like Pete Rose |
| As I rise above who you recognize |
| I wanna know that disguise |
| Who are you? |
| And wher’d you come from? |
| I don’t know where you come from now see how you run |
| First on a verse I gets vertical |
| Flip works like a grammatical gigolo |
| A head from many years ago |
| I brought the noise on the R&B boys |
| The chronological |
| Or the ghetto celeb |
| Never claimed the best |
| Nor was I great at finesse |
| But everything is everything |
| And everything is real |
| It appears I shift gears |
| To the ears of my peers |
| No appeal |
| I’d rather be the underdog |
| …the underdog |
| --Now whooooo-- |
| --East to the…-- |
| --Live from New York-- |
| --It's the underdog-- |
| --Who they least expected-- |
| --Live from New York-- |
| --It's the underdog-- |
| --Now whooooo-- |
| --East to the…-- |
| --Live from New York-- |
| --It's the underdog-- |
| --Who they least expected-- |
| --Live from New York-- |
| BRIDGE x4 |
| Ashes to ashes blunts to blunts |
| Some of these geez ain’t real |
| I seen em once |
| It’s the underdog |
| --Now whooooo-- |
| --Live from New York-- |
| --It's the underdog-- |
| --Who they least expected-- |
| --Live from New York-- |
| I’m low maintenance |
| The picture I’m paintin |
| Is just intelligence |
| Not another nitwit you can get with |
| Self haters, traitors |
| Thinking now that later |
| Turned they head |
| Dissin something that I said |
| I get ill on a beat track |
| Make me wanna go back |
| Way back |
| Where it’s not a trace of Babyface |
| Unplugged tempos from this undrugged temple catalog |
| I rather be the underdog |
| …the underdog |
| --Now whooooo-- |
| --East to the…-- |
| --Live from New York-- |
| --It's the underdog-- |
| --Who they least expected-- |
| --Live from New York-- |
| --It's the underdog-- |
| --Now whooooo-- |
| --East to the…-- |
| --Live from New York-- |
| --It's the underdog-- |
| --Who they least expected-- |
| --Live from New York-- |
| …the underdog |
| --Now whooooo-- |
| --East to the…-- |
| --Live from New York-- |
| --It's the underdog-- |
| --Who they least expected-- |
| --Live from New York-- |
| --It's the underdog-- |
| --Now whooooo-- |
| --East to the…-- |
| --Live from New York-- |
| --It's the underdog-- |
| --Who they least expected-- |
| --Live from New York-- |