| Mike E. Clark, what up dog
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| ICP and 2 Tone
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| This how we do
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| Murder, Mix, motherfucker
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| Danger danger, the worlds in danger
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| We comin' with this Underground Hot Street Banger
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| We pyro, we sizzle, we so damn hot
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| We so sultry they salty a lot, we on top
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| Pop radio is pussy, this way too hard
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| Fifteens behind the backseat stacked in quads
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| Beatin' though the streets
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| Sounding like the stalking of a strangler
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| An Underground Hot Street Banger
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| Danger
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| Turn it up peepin' this alone will drive you mad
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| This ain’t a fad, you’ll be hooked on the best you ever had
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| We make your bitches ass shake like a washing machine
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| Haters get the guillotine, we killin' em on the scene
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| With the homie Tone Tone and the track full blown
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| To get your soul blown, and that’s your own bone
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| Cause this is on fire, this that good kinda anger
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| Thump this Underground Hot Street Banger
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| From us to where ever you are, we out there
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| Rocking this shit together, Underground Hot Street Banger
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| Every time this beat hit my ear I don’t know where but we there
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| It just gets better Underground Hot Street Banger
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| From us to where ever you are, we out there
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| Rocking this shit together, Underground Hot Street Banger
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| Every time this beat hit my ear I don’t know where but we there
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| It just gets better
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| Every time we bust a rap they have a panic attack
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| Four or five hundred hoes crammed in the back
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| Between us and the bus bitches love how we cuss
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| And make a big fuss fighting for dick from one of us
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| And the shows outrageous, bitches all on the stages
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| Mad hoes in the back, sucking our dick
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| How can I explain this, I’m famous
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| I’m the guy who drops Underground Hot Street Bangers
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| Every block with my music ice cream man
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| I drop flavors with mad hotties screaming in the stands
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| Stars are in the sky at night when I’m on the strip
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| On the phone with my wife two hoes blowing my dick
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| You got a million Facebook pals but not one sale
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| The only mic you really rock is drive through at Taco Bell
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| We dangerous everybody hook like a hanger
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| And knocking this Underground Hot Street Banger
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| From us to where ever you are, we out there
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| Rocking this shit together, Underground Hot Street Banger
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| Every time this beat hit my ear I don’t know where but we there
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| It just gets better Underground Hot Street Banger
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| From us to where ever you are, we out there
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| Rocking this shit together, Underground Hot Street Banger
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| Every time this beat hit my ear I don’t know where but we there
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| It just gets better
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| I don’t know where you from
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| But in the D we get ours motherfucker
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| Find us on top every time we drop
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| Another Underground Hot Street Banger
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| Where I’m from we all same, what up dog
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| If you ain’t tokin money then we ain’t give a fuck ho
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| My hood is cutthroat so you better tuck yo
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| Chained when you come 'round
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| Hit ya with the drumround
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| It’s like we 6 feet deep we so underground
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| But your whole treat is global when we come around
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| It’s Tone Tone the icepick willy bitch
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| Yeah we run the town
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| This the Underground Banger I’m just tryna warn you now
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| We get the streets locked from block to block, hood to hood
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| Haters that’s just the way we do it, haters say we do it good
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| I hit the club, make it rain … a storm
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| … when I’m horny
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| These others rappers' corny, so I just laugh at 'em
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| And your hate approach me then I just blast at 'em
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| When girls meet me they be like «he gangsta»
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| This the Underground Hot Street Banger
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| From us to where ever you are, we out there
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| Rocking this shit together, Underground Hot Street Banger
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| Every time this beat hit my ear I don’t know where but we there
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| It just gets better Underground Hot Street Banger
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| From us to where ever you are, we out there
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| Rocking this shit together, Underground Hot Street Banger
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| Every time this beat hit my ear I don’t know where but we there
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| It just gets better Underground Hot Street Banger
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| Yeah yeah Street Banger motherfucker
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| Tone Tone, Insane Clown Posse
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| What up, dbl, yeah Detroit, what up, what up dog
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| From us to where ever you are, we out there
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| Rocking this shit together, Underground Hot Street Banger
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| Every time this beat hit my ear I don’t know where but we there
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| It just gets better Underground Hot Street Banger
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| From us to where ever you are, we out there
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| Rocking this shit together, Underground Hot Street Banger
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| Every time this beat hit my ear I don’t know where but we there
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| It just gets better |
Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song Underground Hot Street Banger , by - Insane Clown Posse. Song from the album Featuring Freshness, in the genre Иностранный рэп и хип-хоп