Here Come The Lords

Lords Of The Underground

[DoItAll] Hey yo Funke wake up!



[Mr. Funke] Huh?



[DoItAll] Turn your radio up!



[Mr. Funke] What?!



[DoItAll] It's us!



[Mr. Funke] It's US?!



[DoItAll] Yeah listen to the cut!



It's our style!



[Mr. Funke] Our style?



[DoItAll] Your style



[Mr. Funke] Stop brother



[DoItAll] Aiyyo nigga wake up "let me show you some thin!"



Listen to the way they flip the metaphors and phrases



Listen, listen, it's drivin me CRA-ZY



Cause everytime I do a style and flip it kind of simple



Brothers say, "That's fat," and do it on the demo



From a demo to a promo now a hit on the radio



Next thing you know, they'll be doing our video



[Mr. Funke] Same one?



[DoItAll] Same one! Concepts, whole nine



And crazy similarities to the whole rhyme



I'm not worried though (why?) I'm flippin hits from the grill



And in the underground only real stays real, so umm



check the skills, the skills are kinda ill and yo



Here Come the Lords, cause we're here to make a kill!




(Here Come the Lords) 7X




[Mr. Funke] Aiyyo, Marley!



[Marley] Aiyyo whassup knocka?



[Mr. Funke] Do you hear these suckas tryin to clock the Lord Chief Rocka



[Marley] Yeah I hear em, they're just a bunch of clones on your bone



[Mr. Funke] Hold up, I'm tryin to figure out where could they get my style from



Aiyyo wait a minute, remember the tape you shopped around a while back?



[Marley] Yo what, wasn't that your boys?



[Mr. Funke] Now they got our stuff down pat!



[Marley] Yo man don't sweat it, just show em why they call you Mr. Funke



Yo Lord Jazz, pass me some of that Brass Brass Monkey




[Mr. Funke]



Here Come the Lords, Here Come the Lords, M