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I Is Underground (And Don't You Forget It) Video (MV)






Nasih - I Is Underground (And Don't You Forget It) Lyrics




I Is 1 for the underground
2 For the future sound
3 For the kids who gon hold my crown
And hold it down

I is underground don't you ever forget it
I preach for the people reach for the steeple
Never confusing
Never losing
Always keeping my pace
Keep the salt keep the grit yes I know that taste
You see that thug homie I know that face
I know that case
I know that brother got locked because of what he laced
And what he faced
Was never planned in his fate
Stuck great
You can never expect my rhyme scheme to be anything less than incredible
Flippin it memorable, got dreams for homies stuck in between crack feens
Skippin it terrible, I got the antidote for the community
My words touch higher levels of immunity
I create opportunity through my words I seek unity
I beautifully, musically, brutally speak fluently
Check my eulogy
There will never be two of me
You're clearly ambiguous
And that's your only influence
My greatness is conspicuous
I work so continuous
So ahead of my steps I can't even know what's next
I got a open chest
So take a shot if you will
Pull the trigger I'll stay still
Shoot that bullet and I will heal
Mentality over physical appeal
Mentality over physical appeal

I is 1 for the underground
2 For the future sound
3 For the kids who gon hold my crown
And hold it down
1 For the underground
2 For the future sound
3 For the kids who gon hold my crown
And hold it down
1 For the underground
2 For the future sound
3 For the kids who gon hold my crown
And hold it down
1 For the underground
2 For the future sound
3 For the kids who gon hold my crown
And hold it down

This is too easy
I could close eyes close mouths and the words would come out
No doubt
I see through lies and drip like a spout style always stop the drought
You could never stop the truth from coming out
The words stick and I promise they gon carry route
Throughout whatever
Coldfront in the news so grab your sweater
As to whether
I break my tether
Never splitting
Whatever I render
Returned to sender
So ahead of myself that the horseman saw my ferrari
Ahead of my body
Unheard of speaking godly
The future seems oddly
Cold so grab the sweatshirts
Always network
Connection fragmented like war
Distance hard to ignore
I explore the depths of hip hop
I'm implore you to stretch and spiff up
Stack your chips up
Make sure to keep your head lift up
And your wrist uncuffed
The system is hard to escape when will we have enough
We as a people ain't got steady income
Never be disappointed of what you have become
Just keep pounding through like a kick drum
Keep your rhythm
Make sure to stay precise in your position
My lyricism is spitting with religious symbolism
There's no competition with my compositions
I'm on a mission
Door to door this is tradition
When I step up you ain't the victim
I'm just here to spread my wisdom

I is 1 for the underground
2 For the future sound
3 For the kids who gon hold my crown
And hold it down
1 For the underground
2 For the future sound
3 For the kids who gon hold my crown
And hold it down
1 For the underground
2 For the future sound
3 For the kids who gon hold my crown
And hold it down
1 For the underground
2 For the future sound
3 For the kids who gon hold my crown
And hold it down

I'm killin this
3 Verses I know you feelin this
New to the game but oldschool with my penmanship
Snapping like a pencil tip
Couldn't drown me out if you had seven ships
Greatest ever to do this is where I'm mentioned in
No more questioning
I'm a seasoned veteran
Rookie with my step
Ben Simmons the way I'm pressuring
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I Is 1 for the underground
2 For the future sound
3 For the kids who gon hold my crown
And hold it down

I is underground don't you ever forget it
I preach for the people reach for the steeple
Never confusing
Never losing
Always keeping my pace
Keep the salt keep the grit yes I know that taste
You see that thug homie I know that face
I know that case
I know that brother got locked because of what he laced
And what he faced
Was never planned in his fate
Stuck great
You can never expect my rhyme scheme to be anything less than incredible
Flippin it memorable, got dreams for homies stuck in between crack feens
Skippin it terrible, I got the antidote for the community
My words touch higher levels of immunity
I create opportunity through my words I seek unity
I beautifully, musically, brutally speak fluently
Check my eulogy
There will never be two of me
You're clearly ambiguous
And that's your only influence
My greatness is conspicuous
I work so continuous
So ahead of my steps I can't even know what's next
I got a open chest
So take a shot if you will
Pull the trigger I'll stay still
Shoot that bullet and I will heal
Mentality over physical appeal
Mentality over physical appeal

I is 1 for the underground
2 For the future sound
3 For the kids who gon hold my crown
And hold it down
1 For the underground
2 For the future sound
3 For the kids who gon hold my crown
And hold it down
1 For the underground
2 For the future sound
3 For the kids who gon hold my crown
And hold it down
1 For the underground
2 For the future sound
3 For the kids who gon hold my crown
And hold it down

This is too easy
I could close eyes close mouths and the words would come out
No doubt
I see through lies and drip like a spout style always stop the drought
You could never stop the truth from coming out
The words stick and I promise they gon carry route
Throughout whatever
Coldfront in the news so grab your sweater
As to whether
I break my tether
Never splitting
Whatever I render
Returned to sender
So ahead of myself that the horseman saw my ferrari
Ahead of my body
Unheard of speaking godly
The future seems oddly
Cold so grab the sweatshirts
Always network
Connection fragmented like war
Distance hard to ignore
I explore the depths of hip hop
I'm implore you to stretch and spiff up
Stack your chips up
Make sure to keep your head lift up
And your wrist uncuffed
The system is hard to escape when will we have enough
We as a people ain't got steady income
Never be disappointed of what you have become
Just keep pounding through like a kick drum
Keep your rhythm
Make sure to stay precise in your position
My lyricism is spitting with religious symbolism
There's no competition with my compositions
I'm on a mission
Door to door this is tradition
When I step up you ain't the victim
I'm just here to spread my wisdom

I is 1 for the underground
2 For the future sound
3 For the kids who gon hold my crown
And hold it down
1 For the underground
2 For the future sound
3 For the kids who gon hold my crown
And hold it down
1 For the underground
2 For the future sound
3 For the kids who gon hold my crown
And hold it down
1 For the underground
2 For the future sound
3 For the kids who gon hold my crown
And hold it down

I'm killin this
3 Verses I know you feelin this
New to the game but oldschool with my penmanship
Snapping like a pencil tip
Couldn't drown me out if you had seven ships
Greatest ever to do this is where I'm mentioned in
No more questioning
I'm a seasoned veteran
Rookie with my step
Ben Simmons the way I'm pressuring
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Writer: Nasih Thomas
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