Lords of the Underground — Steam From da Knot

[Intro] A-yo, K-Def, what's up (Yo, situation's thick man, niggas got Funke, yo) Word. Where's Jazz? (Yo, he at the house) Yo, man, this is gettin' me vexxed (Word) What is niggas tryin' to do, man? Play him one minute, then try to play me? Yo, we got to let 'em know That the House of Hits is not havin' it (Definitely) The Lords is not havin' it (No question!) And NJ is definitely not havin' it (Word, yo) (So, yo, I'm gonna go down and get your crew) Nah, nah, I gotta do this one myself Yo, DoItAll! [Chorus] [Verse 1] Well, I'm gonna creep through your area with steps that are slowly Camouflaged in black so niggas they don't know that While niggas givin hi's I'm givin' goodbye's I'm still shooting persons out the corners of my eyes But brothers know nothin' and ain't seen nothin' But best yet the fest when I leave knots in their stomachs So who wanna have a little shindig with me? Well, bro, you got it, until the return of Funky 'Cause I'm that brother who was born in the under And if you don't believe that then go ask my mutha 'Cause when it gets hot I ignite what I got Just to let you know that I blow up the spot [Chorus] [Verse 2] I have an attitude that's shitty but don't need no pity 'Cause all I wanna do is get down to the nitty So watch every move as I step up on this groove My voice is filled with madness, and not meant to sooth Say the name DoItAll, say it backwards [llatiod] Say it one more time and I'll appear by your side My voice'll drop a measure and your ears will feel the pleasure You'll here my tongue lashing because my tongue is like leather Now I be from the land where the crooks be grand And the boys grow up to be the Stickyfinger man Now I got you straight from the block known to rock you But just like I got you some day you want the Do I smell a sniff, can it be the Funkyman approachin'? (Nah man, it's your jam) Well I'mma keep roastin' on behalf of the Lords I swear to my G, I have unity, my crew have unity and this is me Now who be I when I be that fly guy from NJ? Some say Doitall, but my real name is Dupre The ghetto type heart is sparked by the horror I creep at the corner while you search for tomorrow Tomorrow, tomorrow, they love me tomorrow Words I usually hear 'cause I have hip-hop by the collar Underground the meaning: below, beneath That's what they think of us rhymin' on these beats Rap music - can't hear it, peep it, or speak it That's why a Grammy, I'll probably never see it So who in the public does the DoItAll trust? The Lords, the Lord, until my heart busts So remember, L.O.T.U.G. is forever You dis one, you dis the other You dis the other, you dis the under And you don't ever wanna dis the under [Chorus]