What i represent: accordi di
Bun B
Bun B

N/A
Tonalità: D minor
Verse 1
C#m
The, the underground,
the, the underground
The, the underground, the,
the, the underground
A
C#m
This is the, the underground,
the, the underground
The, the, the underground, the,
the underground
A
Verse 2
C#m
Now this one here for everybody
out there off the top
This for the real slab swangas whipping
dubs and drops
A
For the real block huggers that's
embracing the grind
And the three time fellas that be
Bm
B
fa cing some time
Verse 3
C#m
For them real deep boys
that be baking and serving
And them real hood hustlas that
be shaking and swerving
A
For them real cut throwers putting
work in on the average
And trill ass niggaz living
Bm
C#m
they life like a savage
Verse 4
C#m
A lot of niggaz hold it down
for they set it
And when the work comes easy and when the
game ain't ready
A
Niggaz they really rep they're
neighborhood good or bad
Niggaz that really be on the block
Bm
C#m
throwing signs and flags
Verse 5
C#m
Well, I'm here to represent for all
the gangstas and the thugs
And the underdog niggaz that
ain't getting no love
A
For a nigga trying' to make
a weight for him and his crew
Bm
Just recognize, I'm representing for you,
C#m
and nigga that's on the true
Verse 6
C#m
I'ma sell my dope, I'ma bust my guns
I'ma fuck my hoes, I'ma stack my ones
G#m
A
What I represent?
(The, the underground, the,
the underground)
What I represent?
(The, the underground)
Bm
I'ma
Verse 7
C#m
smoke my good,
I'ma sip my drink
I'ma grip my grain, I'ma drip my paint
A
What I represent?
(The, the underground, the,
the underground)
What I represent?
Bm
(The, the, the
C#m
underground)
Verse 8
C#m
Now, everybody wanna act
like they already got it made
With the houses and the cars
and the bills all paid
A
Got a million in the bank and two
million in jewels
But on the cool,
Bm
C#m
life ain't like that for a lot of these fools
Verse 9
Lot of people in this world
coming up pretty hard
Raised in project apartments,
with no front yard
A
Had to share their clothes and shoes
with cousins and brothers
Never had they own shit,
Bm
C#m
they had to share it with other s
Verse 10
C#m
I wasn't born with a silver
spoon sticking out my grill
I was raised in the middle of
the struggle on the real
G#m
A
Had some hard times in my life,
trying to make ends meet
Not to mention,
Bm
B
C#m
trying not to fall victim to the streets
Verse 11
C#m
Against the odds,
a nigga made it out the game
But that don't mean that I'm gunna forget
about from where I came
A
UGK ain't just a name,
it's what a nigga is
Bm
I was there before I got in the biz and
B
C#m
nigga that's on the rizz
Verse 12
C#m
I'ma sell my dope, I'ma bust my guns
I'ma fuck my hoes, I'ma stack my ones
G#m
A
What I represent?
(The, the underground, the,
the underground)
What I represent?
Bm
C#m
(The, the underground)
Verse 13
C#m
I'ma smoke my good, I'ma
sip my drink
I'ma grip my grain, I'ma drip my paint
G#m
A
What I represent?
(The, the underground, the,
the underground)
What I represent?
Bm
(The, the, the
C#m
underground)
Verse 14
C#m
Now people always be around
when you shining and balling
But they real hard to find when tough
times come calling
A
You got money, doing good,
and they be all in your face
Then disappear like Sue Storm soon
Bm
C#m
as you catch a case
Verse 15
It's like clockwork
homeboy, the shit never fails
Soon as they think the party's over,
everybody bails
A
Could a sworn they was your friends
when your world was on shine
But soon as you get some time,
Bm
C#m
outta sight, outta mind
Verse 16
C#m
It's a shame that some real
ass niggaz took a fall
It's a shame how they treat you when you
locked behind the wall
A
When your woman won't visit and your homie
won't send you no flicks
Or come and see you, that's some
Bm
B
cold ass shit
C#m
Well I miss
Verse 17
my nigga,
he was down for me
That's why I got the whole world
screaming," Free Pimp see"
G#m
A
And I'll be right here waiting when
you touch back down
UGK we still holding the crown,
Bm
B
C#m
kings of the un derground
Verse 18
C#m
I'ma sell my dope, I'ma bust my guns
I'ma fuck my hoes, I'ma stack my ones
G#m
A
What I represent?
(The, the underground, the,
the underground)
What I represent?
Bm
C#m
(The, the underground)
Verse 19
C#m
I'ma smoke my good,
I'ma sip my drink
I'ma grip my grain, I'ma drip my paint
G#m
A
What I represent?
(The, the underground, the,
the underground)
What I represent?
Bm
C#m
(The, the, the underground)
Verse 20
C#m
I'ma sell my dope, I'ma bust my guns
I'ma fuck my hoes, I'ma stack my ones
G#m
A
What I represent?
(The, the underground, the,
the underground)
What I represent?
Bm
C#m
(The, the underground)
Verse 21
C#m
I'ma smoke my good, I'ma sip
my drink
I'ma grip my grain, I'ma drip my paint
A
What I represent?
(The, the underground, the,
the underground)
What I represent?
(The, the, the underground)
Bm
Outro 1
C#m
A
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