the underachievers - n.a.s.a. lyrics
n-gg-s know the name call me, ‘hey you!’
don’t take that sh-t in vain like my prophet jesus
i’m a new age n-gg-, quiet sh-t no news
i’m raising up indigos setting minds on the loose
i spit no stupid sh-t in my lyrics straight truth
i’m painting the city right around making moves
i’m putting in work in overtime while they snooze
been rapping a year but what it sound like to you?
a n-gg- been blessed since he came out the womb
now the world blessed too cause i’m the influence
tuned with the truth kick knowledge in the booth
and the streets with the gs and real n-gg-s salute
do it for the stars, aligning on planet x
never had a plan b, i always knew i was next
flex now them haters upset throw the checks,
cause i team full of architects
hook:
you know the world of haters man don’t worry about ’em get lit
i made another song for them smokers dogs,
so proceed to spark up your sh-t!
i dedicate this to elevated send praises round to my king
i put it down for them golden souls
you know what i represent.
lords of the bush, f-ck that ‘
chistos meditate open eyes spit it all in the booth
smoking on real strong might be foreign to you
beast coast at the ‘ to be’ to you
rebirth of my soul, my c-ck is all new
n-gg-, the real thing is a c-ck’
n-gg-s think i’m insane in they souls the refuse
mind trapped like a slave then my songs they for you!
staring at the world from my rear view
cause i’m like a superhero
spitting, uplifting my f-cking pears
dude leading by example only way you can fool
mind full of data let it spill out in a vacant booth
food that will try the gods we too sharp
blind n-gg-s couldn’t recognize the true art
i figured out the source resides within the heart
my n-gg-s here to pesticide your buds down!
hook:
you know the world of haters man don’t worry about ’em get lit
i made another song for them smokers dogs,
so proceed to spark up your sh-t!
i dedicate this to elevated send praises round to my king
i put it down for them golden souls
you know what i represent.
repping up for the light
you know them sparks unite when i write.
hop on my herb shuttle take flight
and spit that magic hitting the mic
hold up! spitting straight facts til the dumb n-gg-s listen
while the gods in town better read my face’
‘ using two eyes n-gg- then you ain’t really livin’!
born in this world with a heart full of gold
gold crown on my mind can’t tame my soul
blow loud all the time change i know
still keep it g like a f-cking diamond do
take a hit of weed see it from an astral view
as we’re tossing with demons, i fly past
we coming at you don’t feel us then move
to a city full of liars, cause you’re saying that truth!
hook:
you know the world of haters man don’t worry about ’em get lit
i made another song for them smokers dogs,
so proceed to spark up your sh-t!
i dedicate this to elevated send praises round to my king
i put it down for them golden souls
you know what i represent.
[outro:]
i’m rolling up and i’m floating up and i’m bout to smoke again
blowing og that potent green spark another up cause we win
rest in peace to my n-gg- st–z
don’t worry bout it, get lit!
roll another up for my n-gg-, dawg
dedicate this one to the prince!
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