Текст Dungeon Family – Intro: Presenting Dungeon Family

crowd yelling in background

banging on door
Dungeon Family! Dungeon Family!
Dungeon Family y’all got six minutes!

First Generation!
Presenting Dungeon Family, Mr. DJ’s on the drums
We spit the slickest shit from the gutters and the slums
Presenting Dungeon Family, Mr. DJ’s on the drums
We spit the slickest shit from the gutters and the slums

Backbone
Gooolllllyyy! Yea’ ain’t gon’ believe this (What?)
Oh you will when you see it (What?)
Them boys done came together, changed the weather
Now they finna reign/rain forever (What?!)
Somebody better tell ’em they can think whatever
But I don’t sweat ’em
Oh if they say I ain’t right this time, shawdy bet ’em
Cuz I got game to sell ’em, a thang or better
I play ’em low key like below C level
The high fidelity gon’ bang yo’ cerebelum
And crank the party up like this old Charles Tatum
In a subterrainium chamber, creatin masterpieces
Etch it in stone, trust ’em it’s hard to keep ’em
A thunderous sound, comes from up under the ground