Digital Underground - Flowin' On The D-Line Lyrics
Now this trip's to let you know the Underground can flowWiggle toe-to-toe with any bro that wants to goBut those who go need to know that we're an elite fleetOf very unique MC's and as a treat Jeremy programmed a beatThat I could flow on. I'ma go on; the D-Train's about to roll onThe day I pulled out my fat marker and I wrote onThe windows of the train, bout to do the wallsHad to pause, cause: two policeI finished just get on, I barely fit on: the train was packedWe're standing back-to-back cause there was nothing left to sit onI'm looking around to see who's down - realize I'm all aloneMostly people coming home from work, a couple of sisters and a fagYes, this would have been a dragbut I'm chilling with my tall can in my brown bagAnd I'm sipping, your boy Shock was cold dippingSipping real slow and dipping real low so 5-O don't be trippingCheck it though, a minute or two laterI finished my brew with nothing to do, broke out cold made aPimp move to the next car looking for troubleRub the stubble under my chin and squeezed in betweenA pair of big, bubble butt freaks:Two Russet potato and bacon eating sistersOne had too much make-up on but yo, I didn't diss herCause she was kind of cool thoughBoth of them was cool enough to do you knowWe picked more people up at Broadway StationBeing down I had to clown and make use of a situationSo I'm rubbing the girls booty behind meRight near the bottom where the booty and thigh meetMy middle finger's riding down the line of the seam of her jeansBut she don't seem to mind meBut then she shocked me, almost clocked meTried to slap me, caught her hand and said"You better be glad my name is S
