Flowin' On The D Line

Digital Underground

Now this trip's to let you know the Underground can flow



Wiggle toe to toe with any bro that wants to go



But those who go need to know that we're an elite fleet



Of very unique MC's and as a treat Jeremy programmed a beat



That I could flow on. I'ma go on; the D Train's about to roll on



The day I pulled out my fat marker and I wrote on



The windows of the train bout to do the walls



Had to pause, cause: two police



I finished just get on, I barely fit on: the train was packed



We're standing back-to-back cause there was nothing left to sit on



I'm looking around to see who's down - realize I'm all alone



Mostly people coming home from work, a couple of sisters and a fag



Yes, this would have been a drag



but I'm chilling with my tall can in my brown bag



And I'm sipping, your boy Shock was cold dipping



Sipping real slow and dipping real low so 5-O don't be tripping



Check it though, a minute or two later



I finished my brew with nothing to do, broke out cold made a



Pimp move to the next car looking for trouble



Rub the stubble under my chin and squeezed in between



A pair of big, bubble butt freaks:



Two Russet potato and bacon eating sisters



One had too much make-up on but yo, I didn't diss her



Cause she was kind of cool though



Both of them was cool enough to do you know



We picked more people up at Broadway Station



Being down I had to clown and make use of a situation



So I'm rubbing the girls booty behind me



Right near the bottom where the booty and thigh meet



My middle finger's riding down the line of the seam of her jeans



But she don't seem to mind me



But then she shocked me, almost clocked me



Tried to slap me, caught her hand and said



"You better be glad my name is