26 lyrics for "I'm underground"
I'll be coming home next year Say goodbye When I come down I'm in the sky tonight There I can keep by your side Come on, get on, get on Living with our heads underground Everything's all right up here Watching the wide world riot
PlayInto a new dimension Can't you feel the tension ("Just lounge, you're in the danger zone" -- Erick Sermon) 8X What's the matter, feelin blue? Does this record bother you?? (Listen while they're comin man hurry up with the party dog shh be quiet) Enter a
PlayIf you kiss me then I'll kiss you back See me cocoa might go pop Shimmy shimmy cocoa-pop If you love me boy I'll love you back We-we chocolate cross-over I'm cocoa and I might go pop Kiss me and I'll kiss you back (Kiss you back) Now I'm hopin' that you
PlayAll around the world same song All all around the world same song I came for the party to get naughty get my rocks on Eat popcorn watch you move your body to the pop song That I'm singing dinga linging funky beats ringing Everybody's swinging in the
PlayThe Humpty Dance is your chance to do the hump Do the Humpty Hump, come on and do the Humpty Hump Do the Humpty Hump, just watch me do the Humpty Hump Do ya know what I'm doing, doing the Humpty Hump Do the Humpty Hump, do the Humpty Hump All right! Stop
PlayOh my God it's time for a prayer I'm underground I contemplate I'm miserable I hear a voice in my head Going round It's been talkin' to me for awhile Inject my soul with the truth Do you dare??
PlayCrazy guts, crazy guts, it's Gutfest '89 Heavy, slim, big, large, girls with lots of gook, Cover girls and model types, girls who've got the look Young butterfly, tulip petal, mahogany devine, Ok, we're on the air live from Lake Merit in Oakland,
PlayThe freaks of the industry, Well, we're the freaks of the industry. My man, Money be , Oh my mellow, Shock G And when you see us back stage, be prepared to G Well they say that birds do it, bees do it. Time to freak, Money be gets to it, Not a
PlayThis time... this time... Sex packets, a dollar or two Just tell me, how many for you There's love... there's love... No sex can be safer This love... this love...
PlayI won't let you bury it I won't let you smother it I won't let you murder it Our time is running out And our time is running out You can't push it underground We can't stop it screaming out The death of me
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