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[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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