LYRICS
作词 : Braedan Lugue/Joseph Bertolino
作曲 : Braedan Lugue/Joseph Bertolino
Alright y'all we 'boutta rewind
We 'boutta take you way, way back
This ain't no grape gang, you know'm sayin'?
Here we take a trip into the underground
Bumpin' that underground
Bump-bump, bumpin' that underground
Bumpin' that underground
Bump-bump, bumpin' that underground
I bring back that sound
The kind that makes you go "wow"
Bass hit you with the boom pow
I'm party rockin' with that old-school style
Bumpin' that underground ever since I was a child
Fresh like a farmer's market
I only wear shorts with no pockets
Y'all wannabes be mocking
Well, ya better shut ya mouth 'fore I zip it and lock it
I'm an originator, smooth flow creator
To the odd ones out is who I cater
I'm a clown, it's not just for show
With a beastie flow when I rock the microphone
I'm a hit you with the boom bap, make the room slap
Let me take you way, way back
Kids all calling me whack
But I'm bringing back a sound that you can't so take that
Bumpin' that underground
Bump-bump, bumpin' that underground
Bumpin' that underground
Bump-bump, bumpin' that underground
Sound is classic like Coke
But I'm new like Mountain Dew, what's new?
Stay drippin' like Fiji
Overalls, one shoulder, BDG
Used to get clowned in school for my last name
Had dummies callin' me Luigi
Don't test me, you don't want smoke
I'll lock you up and slam the door like a knock-knock joke
Knick-knack patty wack, give a boy a stack
I'll head to Foot Locker, and I'll blow a few racks
Tracksuit, Adidas, all black
Can someone please get me a snack?
Baller didn't do the chain
But I don't feel lame
'Cause all these ladies know my name
Hey Brae, hey baby
Let's kick it later, maybe?
Bumpin' that underground
Bump-bump, bumpin' that underground
Bumpin' that underground
Bump-bump
Now bring it around back with that beat that is bumpin'
Young MCs on the mic keep 'em jumpin'
Healthy breakfast 'fore I get my lunch in
A glass of OJ and a captain crunch, crunchin'
I'm hot, check your temperature, you're not
Step off ya gonna get got
I run a marathon in high socks and flip-flops
Now stop, make 'em drop
Bass is groovin'
Bodies are movin'
Y'all wanna tune in to see what we doing
So call up the '90s and give 'em a ring
Told 'em they might just have the next big thing
Bumpin' that underground
Bump-bump, bumpin' that underground
Bumpin' that underground
Bump-bump, bumpin' that underground
Bumpin' that underground
Bump-bump, bumpin' that underground
Bumpin' that underground
Bump-bump, bumpin' that underground