Underground Sound

Underground Sound - Joey Valence & Brae

Lyrics by：Braedan Lugue/Joseph Bertolino

Composed by：Braedan Lugue/Joseph Bertolino

Produced by：Joey Valence & Brae

Alright y'all we 'boutta rewind

We 'boutta take you way way back

This ain't no grape gang you know'm sayin'

Here we take a trip into the underground

Bumpin' that underground

Bump-bump bumpin' that underground

Bumpin' that underground

Bump-bump bumpin' that underground

I bring back that sound

The kind that makes you go wow

Bass hit you with the boom pow

I'm party rockin' with that old-school style

Bumpin' that underground ever since

I was a child

Fresh like a farmer's market

I only wear shorts with no pockets

Y'all wannabes be mocking

Well ya better shut ya mouth 'fore

I zip it and lock it

I'm an originator smooth flow creator

To the odd ones out is who I cater

I'm a clown it's not just for show

With a beastie flow when I rock the microphone

I'm a hit you with the boom bap make the room slap

Let me take you way way back

Kids all calling me whack

But I'm bringing back a sound that

You can't so take that

Bumpin' that underground

Bump-bump bumpin' that underground

Bumpin' that underground

Bump-bump bumpin' that underground

Sound is classic like Coke

But I'm new like Mountain Dew what's new

Stay drippin' like Fiji

Overalls one shoulder BDG

Used to get clowned in school for my last name

Had dummies callin' me Luigi

Don't test me you don't want smoke

I'll lock you up and slam the door like a knock-knock joke

Knick-knack patty wack give a boy a stack

I'll head to Foot Locker and I'll blow a few racks

Tracksuit Adidas all black

Can someone please get me a snack

Baller didn't do the chain

But I don't feel lame

'Cause all these ladies know my name

Hey Brae hey baby

Let's kick it later maybe

Bumpin' that underground

Bump-bump bumpin' that underground

Bumpin' that underground

Bump-bump

Now bring it around back with that beat that is bumpin'

Young MCs on the mic keep 'em jumpin'

Healthy breakfast 'fore I get my lunch in

A glass of OJ and a captain crunch crunchin'

I'm hot check your temperature you're not

Step off ya gonna get got

I run a marathon in high socks and flip-flops

Now stop make 'em drop

Bass is groovin'

Bodies are movin'

Y'all wanna tune in to see what we doing

So call up the 90s and give 'em a ring

Told 'em they might just have the next big thing

Bumpin' that underground

Bump-bump bumpin' that underground

Bumpin' that underground

Bump-bump bumpin' that underground

Bumpin' that underground

Bump-bump bumpin' that underground

Bumpin' that underground

Bump-bump bumpin' that underground