Lyrics The Underachievers

The Underachievers

Different Worlds

Structured like a rock, impenetrable like a cinderblock

Imperialist we break down your whole nation

Set up bigger shop

He pulled out on a nigga

But like Killgrave made his weapon drop

I walked away and told him that his neck would be a better shot

Heard him pull the trigger

(That's a cold dead nigga)

Movin' pieces on the board

My chess game killer, Bobby Fischer

Used to serve right out the building

Smilin' while the feds take pictures

Birdman, rub my hands together

Laughing 'cause they never get us, and they never did

Like skimmin' through a book I'm dodging sentences

They search us but the gunman had connects to get the weapon in

Now where the CIA? They need to kill another president

'Cause watchin' Donald Trump feel like a episode of wrestlin'

(That's a cold ass killer)

Yeah I know my nigga

Michael Jackson grip a clip

See me moonwalkin' with the Thriller

(That's a old ass killer)

Yeah I know my nigga

I might print a couple bitches dripped in gold just sippin' liquor

I don't understand your lingo

Need subtitles like a asian flick

He try to swing I hit him with that Eddie Guerrero Tekken kick

Sun inside my steps i change the weather when I'm walkin' in

I had to cut that chick, that sex was good but she too talkative

Sat me in the deposition room to prove my innocence

They tried to make me talk but plead the fifth and smoked they cigarettes

Told me get to snitchin', no I'd never get to live again

I told them get my lawyer and a copy of the testaments

Often I switch the other side like a Caution, you do not wanna cross him

He's lost it

Pick a chick like eenie-miney-mo

She gon' toss it

Skinny nigga but I get up in her fix her posture

Hitler vision only thorough niggas on my roster

Yeah, I'm sinnin'

But my conscience spirit keep me guarded

I don't get too caught up in the gimmicks

Like these artists

I just keep it pushin' go the hardest

Regardless

Independent G's, we get lit by any means

Down a fifth of Hennessy

Beat her kitten like a thief

Ain't no scrip' for my disease

When you resist it's hard to breathe

Hear your song that shit was weak

Mumble rappers can't compete

My pen elite, depend on me

Kill 'em faster while he sleep

Gon' need a pastor fuckin' with me

Gon' see a casket fuckin' with me

Your shit ain't valid in the streets

Fuck done happened to the game?

This my ballad, no romantic

You've been beautifully slain

Told ma her beauty's in her brain

She hit the floor and did her thang

I was brought up in the place

Something I always had to feign

Turn to Broly when I rage

OG catch me like some Saints

Took a And it's been 2k on the safe

Them new Ameri's on the way

My leather soft I feel like Wayne

Like Lara Croft no empty tank

I set it off like I'm the queen

Bring your boss I'll strip his rank

Took some losses

But we blossomed from the bottom where we came

Different worlds we ain't the same

Lord