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Guru - Underground Connections (feat. Ice T & Suspectz) Lyrics

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  • f/ Ice-T, Suspectz
  • [*short movie sample*]
  • [Chorus: Guru]
  • We got underground connections, the best ones
  • No stress son, come test son, you'll get done
  • When you be stickin out your chest son
  • Underground connections, the best ones
  • Come test son, you'll get done
  • So don't be stickin out your chest son
  • [Ice-T]
  • So many thugs niggaz rappin bout they saw me sellin crack again
  • Catch me at the Hard Rock, ballin at the MGM
  • *****in it all, I blow a million on craps
  • Done spent a million on straps, so I'm heavily heated
  • Never had a ***** on yo' dick kid, though I know you need it
  • Mia keeps the mega hoes and hookers, you can't count the amount
  • And kid them extra *****es in your video don't count
  • I never lied on a record, I put that on my son
  • If my niggaz caught me frontin, they've cut out my tongue
  • Well connected baby ***** nigga, ya can't run far
  • My riders know where the little and the big cribs are
  • It ain't the funds ya got, but how long ya got it
  • It ain't the guns ya got, but how much ya shot it
  • I'll look you deep in your eyes like I ain't never done a record
  • Step up all on ya ***** and have the hooker butt-nekkid
  • With the "knock-the-tooth-out-nigga", "blow-the-roof-out-nigga"
  • "*****-the-cops-with-thirty-men-and-shootout-nigga"
  • If I was as hard as you sound, I'd be stuck deep in the hole
  • Still when I mobs in the club, I have ya tuckin ya gold
  • Grabbin ya hoes, lookin for emergency do's
  • Endin the shows, bodies on the disco flo's
  • [Chorus]
  • [Sonny Blade]
  • Yo, yo
  • As far as it go, ***** with fams, it's kilos to grams
  • The circumstance, the way it's goin down, accordin to plan
  • This gangsta hit, pissed off, Bacardi and shit
  • Run the streets, bodying shit, anybody you wit
  • Thinkin I'm Gotti and shit, ***** with anyone of them *****es you wit
  • Pushin a six-hundred, wrist flooded with chips
  • For those that don't know G, this nigga Sonny keeps it funky
  • I bet my life on it, you niggaz don't want it
  • Spittin thirty-thirty, pushin J30's, you niggaz ain't worthy
  • Across the county, my Suspect niggaz surround me
  • Come off it - *****in ya *****, whoever's closest
  • I know about the dru-dugs, safe behind the portrait
  • Crazy bank, livin it up, to make an estate
  • You ballin now, face down on the *****in floor now
  • Sonny Blade got this hits locked down for days
  • I got the guns up, ready to run up startin my blaze
  • [Chorus]
  • [Older Don]
  • Yo, Suspectz, lock down blocks, run up in spots
  • ***** the cops, swervin on a belt in the drop
  • Bad *****, rubbin my *****, one hand on the glock
  • And I can't stop, won't stop, until I get it get it
  • Done shitted, called beef and dealt wit it
  • So forget it homes, Older Don is fully blown
  • Southbeach, buggy-eyed Jag, sittin on chrome
  • Freaked off, like the illest porn
  • Pour heat, quick to swarm
  • We can get it on from dusk 'til dawn
  • Flows hot, your's lukewarm - Flex gonna drop the bomb
  • See the tattoos ingraved in the arm, this shit is gangsta...
  • [Chorus]
  • [Guru]
  • Underground rap king baby, word up, I'm here to reign
  • Potential victims know my rep, they fear the pain
  • Emcees think they runnin things cuz they wear the chains
  • Still get third degree burns from the severe flames
  • Ain't nuttin changed kid, I still walk with a bop
  • While you wanna be punks, be lookin awkward a lot
  • Cuz I make the spot hotter than the cops on your block
  • Cuz some of y'all are worse than *****es, and be talkin a lot
  • Cuz you still don't understand that I'm iller than y'all
  • And it ain't just because I know more killers than y'all
  • But because I know that half of y'all ain't willin to brawl
  • See me, I'm quick to start it with you chicken-hearted
  • Fake hustlers, phony gangsters, where'd you get your part at?
  • Some flick that you watched, or some legend you swept
  • Let's talk about some real shit, cuz there's paper to get
  • Time to turn this respect into cash and major checks
  • From NYC to Cali, flip the dough and invest
  • With my Underground Connect, Iceberg pass the tec
  • Only run with street soldiers and no ***** cadets
  • Cop millinneum jewels and you still shop for bagettes
  • [Chorus]
  • Straight like that... ha
  • Baldhead Slick.. Ice-T.. The Suspectz
  • Underground Connections baby...

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