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Tunnel Rats - Remember this day
(from the album Underground Rise)

Dax
(See I figured ya’ll forgot it Or maybe you never knew it)
I had to bend the roof to straighten it out
I penciled in the picture then erased it out
Ya’ll wouldn’t let me into the party so I turned it out
Put my words into action to show you what I’m about
Had to rewrite the rhythm and gave ya’ll a chance to
Dance to the beat of a different drummer, chance to
Change your crews place for no position
Passionate permanence permanent patience
Forever favoring friction
My diction stays heated
I main line rhymes while y’all spit it I bleed it
Call it conceited fall in line and I’ll lead it
You hate the way I do it
But you know that you need it
I could flip it and New Breed it
Head trip pencil grip lead tip it
And still I choose to pimp it while I taunt you
Cause it’s the only way I know so best believe that I’m gon get what I want dude

2mex
All spirits aim the same the heavean
2mex all of my lyrics are playin in game 7
water soluable
all of daughter audible
all of your sons are solid gold
world problems are solvable
probable cause, humble abominable pause.
Band-aid your cds are hand made no tax Know dax
Funnel facts tunnel rats

Neogen
We'll deal healing herbs that urge remedy
Reel to reel peeled and burned to turn every
Wheel, square meals of verbs, we serve heavily
Still we'll squeeze dessert so they'll never be
No doubt, stuff ya mouth with gen energy
Eardrums stay poking out like they wanna see
What's the commotion 'bout, loving the harmony
Rolling the carpets out like we're the nominee for gold

Rec
For CENTURIES/ Regiment 12 will never be ELEMENTARY/ leavin’ our foes locked up in the PENITENTARY/ there’s no need to hate or debate it this is inevitable how it is MEANT TO BE/ I’ve got enough tenacity in my personality to defy the laws of gravity/ rippin’ through your chest cavity/ dividing spirit from the thoughts and intents of the listening youth/ the underground ministry is living proof

Zoe
" Sparkin a thought process over Dert beats
Concepts connect dots like constellations
Neurons racin information across a superhighway
to make it in time for realization of TR's amazing
design. Recognize how we seem to redefine
these pre conceived ideas you had in mind
The moment you heard us quote you chose to remain silent
Open wide like satilites receptive to Christelligence."

Dok
I’m 400 lbs plus of ground rush
Like a lion when I move around the sound hush
It’s the juggernaut leave foot prints in concrete
The streets s full of Dert and Jerms like bomb beats
I’m peace but war can pop quick
Our arsenal and optics can squash your false bliss
And all this can get leveled in a second
Now the place where you were living is forever where you’re resting

[Chosen1]
PASSION PROVOKES ME/ TO PROJECT HOPE B/ WHEN I FLOAT THESE/ LIFE PRESERVING WORDS/ THAT OCCURRED WHEN I FIRST HEARD THEE/ URGING YOUR ROUND/ HURTING WHILE PURGING THE GROUNDS/ THIRSTY/FOR SEEDS OF YOUR WORD/ FREAKIN YOUR NERVES/ THIS BEAT’S DIRTY/ FUNNELED THROUGH SOMETHING BUMPIN COMPLEMENTED WITH SUBSTANCE/ UNLESS EVERY LINE IS THICK DAWG I AIN’T WORKIN WITH NOTHING/ AND AFTER THE LEAVEN RISES THE WHOLE NATION BE BUZZIN/ WHILE WE STUNNIN YOUR COUSINS COUSIN WHILE I REPRESENT THE DOZEN/

Griffin
I’ve had enough but in a sense not that’s why I’m flexin/these dope bars wit permanent scars that I’ve collected/demonstratin passion while bashin ya whole selection/to much for the pacified others just can’t accept it/we play for keeps/droppin tension on crazy beats/bump the church stakes are high so we takin it to the streets/enough of the hype you either marchin or you slippin/wake up it’s the sunrise playa my name is Griffin

[Lazarus]
With verses ferocious/ kill tracks with raps like plastic explosives/ capture the minds of the youngest to oldest/ then confuse them like they’re Florida voters/I’m the smallest but boldest/ bring the heat when it's snowing and coldest/ you better believe it's just the beginning
continuing the winning tradition stand in position/ man battling the son of perdition
we’re winning by clouding his vision/ underground on the rise we consuming the living

Raphi
You must be jokin/
They ain’t even knowin what the provoking/
Pistol lip pump smoking. Dump and something gon’ be broken/
I’m living for more than what you stand for rookie/
I spit wrath on paragraphs if that’s a crime book me/
Cali state quakes never shook me. How?/
I made you open up your eyes boy look at me now/
I stay focused you’re hopeless/
Better wish upon a star/
It’s mister big dipper rippin you with one bar.