Artist: Darkim Be Allah f/ AllahWise, Supreme Just Album: The Manhattan Project Song: Underground Degree Typed by: Cno Evil [Darkim Be Allah] Shots rang out, at the bistro Kissed the ring, call me Feasto Heading to the west, from the east, low, he so gangsta I be the hitman, in the bank in Lanka Get shit started like Sanka, swallowing drop nines Or wives like Solomon, New York like Sodom And Gommorah, my dunns wild out from the horrors Study Bibles, read Qu'ran's and they Torrahs Supreme science came to the times, bring the violent Middle of the street, heat firing, I smash microphones quick My dome sick, keep a bone lit, drop fast The last two opponents, couragious and bust shots And three sixty radius, I drop dummies, got moneys with the craziest... Po' search but they ain't finding me I caught this case in '93, cats could finally Place this face, cuz you reminding me like Mary A nigga got juks and still family, don't walk near me Son I don't walk on the block, it's still risky Niggas is mad like Bill Bixby, the shocker Alias cloak of Peter Parker, Christ the magnificent The most merciful and most beneficent Niggas caught beef over differences, I slay them The album caught a triple X rating, bust nuts inside a maiden I'm banned for life because I blown shit, snatch the mic Just like I own shit, a man, on some grown shit The hands hit the chrome spit, the back, get ya dome lit Never play with this microphone shit [Chorus: Supreme Just] If you a phony making records, just writing rhymes Stop wasting your time, you wasting your time Drop seed, make root, root hold tree Tree elevate the underground degree [AllahWise] Got to express my views, point of views, interviews I'm the winner you choose, made it hard to lose Spot me like flashy jewels, fly suit Fancy shoes, hat matching new fresh, style of rapping Actor like Samuel Jackson, the new Shaft Niggas making me laugh, don't know today's math With negative ways of getting cash, black ski mask Over the face, run in the place, gun in your face, empty the safe No time to waste, fuck a cop case, we busting at jakes Foot off the breaks, I skate crack through the gates Should of knew them was snakes, trynna play ball Now ya'll take a fall, before of taking it all Now the enlarge amount, no doubt Spit it out like diamonds in my mouth, that's what it's all about The back route, before I go in, leave the doors open D's on the roofs scoping, we got to screws the day approaching Yeah, my shit is potent like weed smoking Blowing like high explosion, keep ya eyes open Wider than the ocean, now I see it in slow motion Cock back the hammer, black shots through the grammar In front of the camera, mic slammer, still tying it up Like a bandana, pants saggy like wet vampa Wear it like dirty clothes in the hamper You can't damper, you fucking with a grandmaster Wise wit it, coming down like ice blizzard Niggas know I'm nice wit it, put it right in your fitted [Chorus]