Featuring: Chamillionaire
Pimp C


[Chorus: Chamillionaire]
can't knock the hustle man
don't hate the player hate the game

Gotta love it man
Catch me flipping gripping
grain in the turning lane

Trunk on bang
Cause it's an underground thing
Cause I'm an underground king


[Bun B]
it's Bun B the king of the trill

And I'm bringing the steel
Bringing the max it (*##$es of fact
it's that gangsta %#@! I'm bringing it back

I went from slanging the crack
To slanging the tracks and slanging my skills
Since ninety-two and slanging it still

So bring who you feel bring who you feeling
Bring them around and I'ma lay them down
it's just another sound boy killing

Rude boy wanna test
Better make sure rude boy got on his vest
Walk with a bunch of bananas on his chest

These monkey ^!$$%s on that monkey %#@!
Best to evolve or
I'm bouts to go gorilla and

kill them with a revolver
So go on pimping you's a
chip and I'ma blue bat

You ain't ready for the blowback
(*##$ and you already knew that
So bring who you wanna bring on

I'ma go king kong
And squeeze him 'til he
come up off his cream like a ding dong

Standing on top of the towers the
trans go beating my chest
So it's best you and your mans know

I'm an underground king

[Chorus: Chamillionaire]

can't knock the hustle man
don't hate the player hate the game
Gotta love it man

Catch me flipping gripping
grain in the turning lane
Trunk on bang

Cause it's an underground thing
Cause I'm an underground king


[Pimp C]
I'm an underground king for life
?In my shoes like hittin in your wife?

Tattoo that's you *man is an island*
^!$$% you the pig you buy the Q
Sounds scan short bro

Bump it right like tylo
Fake price buy the ice
Use it for the Tony Snow

Ball-faced liar try to call me a snitch
I did four in population
with a ball-faced (*##$

If it wasn't for that Bun
^!$$%s might not know my name no more
But every time they gave him a mic

He told them hos to let me go
Reject tripper sucking on nipple
Gripping the grain playing with @@#!

Pull that zipper she ain't twister
She getting money fast when it's in her mouth
^!$$% you know what I'm about

You who sight it I'm gonna ride
I run the south use my highs
I tell the truth even when I lie
Atlanta is the country
Them Georgia boy's cool

it's all you out of town
!@$)got ^!$$%s $#&@ing up all the rules
That ain't blow that's recon
That ain't dro that's popcorn
You $#&@ing right they coming back

Like you selling it cheap cause
they stepped on, (*##$

[Chorus: Chamillionaire]
can't knock the hustle man

don't hate the player hate the game
Gotta love it man
Catch me flipping gripping
grain in the turning lane
Trunk on bang

Cause it's an underground thing
Cause I'm an underground king

[Chamillionaire]
No reprise for the cars
I'm staying up in the foreign

Wanna wake up my neighbors
And the other cooks in the morning
If being Bun wasn't touring
I swear the game would be boring
If being fake was a felony
All y'all rappers be starring in
America's Most Wanted

I missed that Pimp and that Pac
So it seems that me and Bun B
Is the realest breed you got
My paper chase getting faster
I'm even beating the clock
When it comes to G's the tick tock
Is gonna get beat to the dock

I gave birth to the hustle
So let my fetus be shown
When I pull out them baby benjamins
And I skeet on your dome
I'm secreting the dough
So don't leave your woman alone
Or I'll turn my dick to a dollar

And give your woman a loan
My presence on Texas streets
Is something that's easy to spot
I'll $$#assinate concrete
For the G's I'm bleeding the block
Boys'll see me on swingers
And think it's easy to plot

But I bet them boys that's behind me
They gonna be beaming up scott Hear me out

[Chorus: Chamillionaire]
can't knock the hustle man
don't hate the player hate the game
Gotta love it man

Catch me flipping gripping
grain in the turning lane
Trunk on bang
Cause it's an underground thing
Cause I'm an underground king