[Intro: Pop Da Brown Hornet]

Yo, I'm The Undaground Emperor

My albums for every body on the planet

This is hip hop right here

NYC, from outta Shaolin, New York

We bring you, The Undaground Emperor, baby

Hold on, hold on



[Tanesse]

Duck for cover, deep from up under

It's The Undaground Emperor

Rugged style inventor

Shaolin representer

From GP The Grain, recognize the name

Poppy Da leavin niggas slang



[Pop Da Brown Hornet]

No more procrastinating, I'm sick and tired of waitin

For my turn and burn, I gotta skip the line, I gotta go for mine

I'm only intact, with actual fact

Pop Da Brown gotta get his, now that Shaolin's on the map

Cuz I was there in the trenches, rockin consequences

While cats was in their house brainstorming

Your family at the park, fillin under age performin

Stapleton held it down, parish through a swarmin

A GP affiliate, always kept it militant

Always known for bringin it, and thru the bullshit

I kept it lyrically fit, eager to spit

Kicked about four bars, left MC's scared and shit

They were either scared of the rhymes, or scared of the clique

If you was soft in '86, you was just another vict'

But then we fought with fists, but now with clips

No Gladiators or regulators, we got the Bloods and the Crips

When the drug game died out, this game chips sprouted

It's sad how the black man is easily regarded

But I can't the world, I only change me

You see, I went from a nice to a lethal MC



[Interlude: Smoke]

What the fuck yo? This is danger

Fuck y'all niggas is lookin at?

Ya niggas don't know, ya niggas better act like ya know

This is Shaolin, Stapleton right here

Poppy Da killin this shit

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