Underground
Necro Lyrics


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[sung]
I keep straining my ears to hear a sound
Maybe someone is digging underground
Or have they...

Yo man motherfuckers are clowns man; Hip-hop's too nice
It's too pretty
What are you gonna do to it Necro?
Take a razor, and slice it!

[Necro]
Yo, peep this shit like this
Kill the head, kill the body, and knows who I'ma ruin
When I float like a dead body and sting like peroxide on wounds
I'm rollin a fatty like death is comin believe it
Recognize the chain of command I deliver the pain you're receivin
Brain washing has officially begun
Kid you peep a psycho holdin a butcher knife dancin like Re-Run
It's rainin, as God pisses on earth
I drop bile like a vagina dismisses at birth
Devour my shower that's golden
I'm puffing the sacks, rolled in
smoldered flesh, holding the fresh, cancer-infested colon
How can I make my point to you fools?
I'll drop a dead A&R off a roof
and on his chest it'll say, "Necro rules!"
I'm above the constitution
My shit stays bubblin like burnt flesh
My rhymes are acid in Clorox solution
Your eyes will burn once the acid hits
You'll be blinded like Rosie O'Donnell
jumped up ten feet in the air and flashed her tits
Life is shady G in 1976 my parents created me
I've been flippin since 1983
I always took pain as a game
When I was six I cracked my head open
and looked in the mirror to see my brain
Wonder why I'm like an icicle?
At five I was hit by a car ridin my tricycle, a hit and run son
Mad young in the hospital receivin stitches made me vicious
Peeping cretons with Mephisto in their eyes made me suspicious
Runnin through Glenwood PJ's, as a young buck
I didn't dance that fresh, I burnt ants to death
Taste me you will see more is all you need
Dedicated to how I'm killin you!
You're unhealthy you're a felon P.O. checks your bladder
You're an addict; if you beat me I'll deliver you death on a platter
The customer's always right but this time the customer's left
on a stretcher gaspin for breath
The cipher flows like rolly polly, kill yourself slowly
Plus you're already dead if you're homely
So bitch, there's a little red dot on your skull, so pray
Most of New York's population is filled with mental patients
pretendin to be normal, pretendin to be mental patients
Gotthem got rapists by the pile
Watch out for goons of vile infested smiles
and dreams of molestin your child
You gotta pack a black, glock, with, the,
extra clip when shit gets thick
You gotta punch a kid, dead, in the, nose,
if he ever tries to front and diss
You need to puff a bag, of, dro's, when,
listening to brutal shit like this
You gotta rock a lamb, skin, with, the,
spermicide for a nasty bitch
Make sure your girl's syphillis clean
before I slide my tongue up in her
Don't you darrrrrre ruin my dinner!
My ventriloquism hits you like ism
Sprayed with raid mixed with pissim mixed blades butchery sadism
I rip your gat, when I twist my wrists
1 finger, 2 finger, 3 fingers, 4 fingers fuck it the whole fifth
Ran up your wife's ass gets murdered type fast
Blast scum up on your BC mask and dirty flash pipes flash
Call, plumbing we're coming inside like sluts like Kimberly Drummond
You know the steez, I slay my prey, day by day
Kill yourself, on some euthanasia shit
Rockin Timb's with razors on the tip
Today's the day to flip on a decapitation tip
I'm fascinated with, leavin you lacerated split
on point like an assassination hit your knot
Some one to have patience with, I'm better off lettin off
two clips at you face set it off to decide who's better off deaded off
Inject 'til you feel correct, feel the effects of my hex
Force you to have sex with techs, chopped at funeral next
Buy my poison I got triple six in my beeper
I talk to myself cause giving my own self therapy's cheaper
The violence hits you like a spliff filled with some holy pot
Penetrate your skull like an obituary riff from "Slowly We Rot"
You'll soon be fractions and numerator
of a denominator when I play dominator
When you're dead your brain's enbalmed with data
Peepin Vietnam through Vader, futuristic butcher CD-ROM cremator
Your - spine cracks in 3-D like Imax
You won't be Superman no more feel the pain climax
No anesthesia, even if the doctor takes some codine and combines crack
that's fine packed and mixed with phenobarbital liquid
and a Raid sprayed dime sack, nuttin numbs your future sums
I threw you in a wheel chair you're a crumb
A pebble, a worm, a snail
I'll be a mental patient with a red afro on thorazine when you inhale
Uhhhhh, uhhhhhhm uhhhhhh, another blunt filled with dust
And another blunt filled, and another blunt filled
And another blunt filled with dust
Last week someone tried to put me in a coffin
That's the second time a nigga tried to kill me
I'm starting to feel important
For some cats smilin ain't their style
But there's something so evil about seeing a murderous smile it's vile
Gore is a tattoo on your mind, suicide's a laxative
It'll eat you up inside like you swallowed maggots by accident
I main..line to main-tain
I'm fightin the biggest fight of my life
You gotta pack a black, glock, with, the,
extra clip when shit gets thick
You gotta punch a kid, dead, in the, nose,
if he ever tries to front and diss
You need to puff a bag, of, dro's, when,
listening to brutal shit like this
Yo you gotta rock a lamb, skin, with, the,
spermicide for nasty bitch..
You fuckin dirt bags, word is bond

[sung: repeat until fade]




I keep straining my ears to hear a sound
Maybe someone is digging underground

Overall Meaning

The song “Underground” by Necro is full of gritty lyrics and harsh reality. The song starts with a sung chorus, where the artist strains to hear something underground, perhaps someone is digging? The lyrics then launch into a monologue where the artist is claiming that Hip-hop is too nice and too pretty. He then goes on to deliver violent, graphic and explicit lyrics that cover topics such as sexual violence, murder, drug abuse, and addiction. Necro has an unflinching style and doesn’t hold back on controversial topics. He also references his personal history, such as his head injury as a young child, his fascination with death and violence, and his struggle with addiction. The song showcases Necro’s unique style of lyrical delivery, his focus on violence and gore, and his unapologetic exploration of the dark underbelly of society.


Necro’s “Underground” was released in 2001 in his album Gory Days. The song was produced by Necro himself and released under the label Psycho+Logical-Records. The song received positive reviews from fans and critics alike for its brutal honesty and unapologetic delivery. Necro was praised for his unique take on hip-hop, his dark and gritty style, and his willingness to tackle difficult and controversial topics.


Line by Line Meaning

I keep straining my ears to hear a sound
I am constantly on high alert, trying to listen for any signs of activity or movement.


Maybe someone is digging underground
It is possible that someone is secretly working or plotting something behind the scenes.


Or have they...
Or perhaps I am just imagining things and there is nothing going on.


Yo man motherfuckers are clowns man; Hip-hop's too nice
Many people in the hip-hop industry are acting foolish and putting on a facade of being overly friendly and polite.


It's too pretty
The hip-hop scene has become too sanitized and lacks the raw, gritty elements that used to define it.


What are you gonna do to it Necro?
What are you planning to do, Necro, to change the current state of hip-hop?


Take a razor, and slice it!
Necro plans to bring back the edgy and aggressive nature of hip-hop by cutting through the surface and exposing its true essence.


Yo, peep this shit like this
Listen closely and pay attention to what I'm about to say.


Kill the head, kill the body, and knows who I'ma ruin
By targeting and eliminating the leaders or influential figures, I can disrupt and destroy the entire system.


When I float like a dead body and sting like peroxide on wounds
My presence may seem lifeless and passive, but I have a powerful impact that burns and cleanses like peroxide on wounds.


I'm rollin a fatty like death is comin believe it
I am rolling and smoking a marijuana joint, indulging in life's pleasures as if death is approaching.


Recognize the chain of command I deliver the pain you're receivin
Understand the hierarchy and authority I possess, as I am the one responsible for inflicting the pain you are currently experiencing.


Brain washing has officially begun
The process of manipulating and controlling people's minds has now started.


Kid you peep a psycho holdin a butcher knife dancin like Re-Run
Look closely, young one, and you will see a deranged individual holding a knife and dancing chaotically, reminiscent of the character Re-Run from the television show 'What's Happening!!'


It's rainin, as God pisses on earth
It is metaphorically raining, symbolizing God's disdain or displeasure towards humanity.


I drop bile like a vagina dismisses at birth
I release venomous and repulsive words comparable to the rejection and expulsion of waste by a vagina during childbirth.


Devour my shower that's golden
Indulge in the stream of my golden urine, a symbol of my dominance and superiority.


I'm puffing the sacks, rolled in smoldered flesh, holding the fresh, cancer-infested colon
I am smoking the disgusting combination of marijuana rolled in burnt human flesh, specifically the fresh and disease-ridden colon.


How can I make my point to you fools?
In what way can I effectively convey my message and prove my intelligence to you ignorant individuals?


I'll drop a dead A&R off a roof
I will cause harm or kill an A&R (Artists and Repertoire) executive and let their lifeless body fall from a rooftop.


and on his chest it'll say, 'Necro rules!'
As a form of bragging and asserting my dominance, I will leave a message on the dead A&R's chest stating that Necro is superior.


I'm above the constitution
I consider myself to be beyond the limitations and rules imposed by the constitution.


My shit stays bubblin like burnt flesh
My work or creations always generate attention and excitement, akin to the bubbling and sizzling of burnt flesh.


My rhymes are acid in Clorox solution
My lyrics have a corrosive and potent effect like acid mixed with a Clorox solution.


Your eyes will burn once the acid hits
When you encounter my lyrics, your eyes will metaphorically burn and feel the pain caused by the intense impact.


You'll be blinded like Rosie O'Donnell jumped up ten feet in the air and flashed her tits
Your vision will be completely impaired, just like if Rosie O'Donnell suddenly leaped into the air and exposed her breasts.


Life is shady G in 1976 my parents created me
Life is full of uncertainties and deception, my friend. In the year 1976, my parents brought me into existence.


I've been flippin since 1983
I have been engaging in illegal activities, such as drug dealing, since the year 1983.


I always took pain as a game
I have always viewed physical and emotional pain as a form of entertainment or amusement.


When I was six I cracked my head open and looked in the mirror to see my brain
At the young age of six, I suffered a head injury that caused my skull to crack open, allowing me to see my own brain when I examined myself in the mirror.


Wonder why I'm like an icicle?
Do you ever wonder why I am as cold and emotionless as an icicle?


At five I was hit by a car ridin my tricycle, a hit and run son
When I was only five years old, I was involved in a hit-and-run accident while riding my tricycle.


Mad young in the hospital receivin stitches made me vicious
Being hospitalized at such a young age to get stitches for my injuries instilled in me a vicious and ruthless nature.


Peeping cretons with Mephisto in their eyes made me suspicious
Observing individuals with malicious intent and devilish eyes made me develop a sense of suspicion and distrust towards others.


Runnin through Glenwood PJ's, as a young buck
During my youth, I used to roam and explore the Glenwood housing projects as a young and inexperienced individual.


I didn't dance that fresh, I burnt ants to death
Instead of showcasing my dancing skills, I found pleasure in cruelly burning ants to death.


Taste me you will see more is all you need
Once you experience my artistry or persona, you will realize that I provide everything you desire and require.


Dedicated to how I'm killin you!
This is a tribute to my relentless pursuit of eliminating and overpowering my adversaries.


You're unhealthy you're a felon P.O. checks your bladder
You are physically and mentally unstable, and even your parole officer monitors your urinary system.


You're an addict; if you beat me I'll deliver you death on a platter
You are addicted to substances, and if you manage to defeat me, I will provide you with a fatal outcome as a reward.


The customer's always right but this time the customer's left on a stretcher gaspin for breath
The phrase 'the customer is always right' no longer applies because this time the customer will end up left on a stretcher, struggling to breathe.


The cipher flows like rolly polly, kill yourself slowly
The rap freestyle session flows effortlessly and continuously, while you should inflict harm upon yourself gradually and painfully.


Plus you're already dead if you're homely
If you have an unattractive or plain appearance, you are already considered lifeless and insignificant.


So bitch, there's a little red dot on your skull, so pray
Listen carefully, you insignificant person, because there is a laser sight targeting the back of your head, so prepare yourself for the worst.


Most of New York's population is filled with mental patients pretendin to be normal, pretendin to be mental patients
A significant portion of the population in New York City consists of individuals who are either mentally unstable or pretending to be mentally unstable.


Gotthem got rapists by the pile
We have accumulated a large number of rapists, gathered together as a group.


Watch out for goons of vile infested smiles
Beware of the despicable, evil individuals who possess deceitful and corrupted smiles.


and dreams of molestin your child
They have wicked desires and fantasies involving the sexual abuse and molestation of innocent children.


You gotta pack a black, glock, with, the, extra clip when shit gets thick
You must carry a black Glock firearm, loaded with an additional clip, for self-defense when the situation becomes dangerous or intense.


You gotta punch a kid, dead, in the, nose, if he ever tries to front and diss
If an individual attempts to disrespect or provoke you, you need to deliver a powerful punch to their nose, potentially leading to their demise.


You need to puff a bag, of, dro's, when, listening to brutal shit like this
It is necessary for you to smoke a bag of marijuana while listening to aggressive and brutal music like this.


You gotta rock a lamb, skin, with, the, spermicide for a nasty bitch
When engaging in sexual activities with a promiscuous and unclean woman, it is crucial to wear a condom made of lamb skin and coated with spermicide.


Make sure your girl's syphillis clean before I slide my tongue up in her
Before I proceed to perform oral sex on your partner, it is important to confirm that she is free of any sexually transmitted diseases, specifically syphilis.


Don't you darrrrrre ruin my dinner!
Do not even think about spoiling or negatively affecting my meal or enjoyment.


My ventriloquism hits you like ism
My skill in ventriloquism allows me to deliver impactful messages or insults using the voice of a puppet, leaving a significant impact on you.


Sprayed with raid mixed with pissim mixed blades butchery sadism
You will be attacked or assaulted with a combination of insecticide spray, urine, and violently sharp blades, showcasing the sadistic nature of the act.


I rip your gat, when I twist my wrists
I will forcefully snatch away your firearm while simultaneously twisting my wrists with strength and agility.


1 finger, 2 finger, 3 fingers, 4 fingers fuck it the whole fifth
I will extend my middle finger, followed by my index, ring, and pinky fingers, and ultimately showcase my complete disdain and disrespect for you.


Ran up your wife's ass gets murdered type fast
I swiftly penetrated your wife's anus and engaged in sexual activity, leading to intense pleasure and potential harm.


Blast scum up on your BC mask and dirty flash pipes flash
I will violently attack and shoot at untrustworthy and deceitful individuals, potentially damaging their ballistic face masks and causing chaos.


Call, plumbing we're coming inside like sluts like Kimberly Drummond
Summon the plumbing service, as we will infiltrate your premises aggressively, similar to the sexual promiscuity portrayed by the character Kimberly Drummond from the television show 'Diff'rent Strokes.'


You know the steez, I slay my prey, day by day
You are aware of my style and approach. I methodically hunt and kill my targets consistently, day after day.


Kill yourself, on some euthanasia shit
Bring about your own death, resembling the act of euthanasia or assisted suicide.


Rockin Timb's with razors on the tip
I wear Timberland boots fitted with razor blades on the tip, ready to strike and cause harm at any moment.


Today's the day to flip on a decapitation tip
This is the perfect time to switch to a mindset focused on beheading and causing severe harm to others.


I'm fascinated with, leavin you lacerated split
I am intrigued and fascinated by the idea of inflicting deep and severe cuts that divide and separate your flesh.


on point like an assassination hit your knot
I am extremely precise and accurate, like a planned assassination targeting your head or vulnerable spot.


Some one to have patience with, I'm better off lettin off two clips at you face set it off to decide who's better off deaded off
I would rather exhibit my patience by unloading two clips from my firearm directly into your face, initiating an act of violence to determine who deserves to be eliminated or killed.


Inject 'til you feel correct, feel the effects of my hex
Continuously administer injections until you experience a sense of correctness or fulfillment, subjected to the potent and lasting effects of my curse.


Force you to have sex with techs, chopped at funeral next
I will manipulate and coerce you into engaging in sexual activities with technological devices, only to brutally dismember you at your own funeral soon after.


Buy my poison I got triple six in my beeper
Purchase the illicit substances I am selling, as they possess satanic or demonic qualities symbolized by the number 666, conveniently stored in my pager device.


I talk to myself cause giving my own self therapy's cheaper
I engage in self-conversations because providing myself with therapy or emotional support is more cost-effective and efficient.


The violence hits you like a spliff filled with some holy pot
The intensity of the violence I deliver is comparable to the experience of smoking a marijuana joint filled with sacred or divine herbs.


Penetrate your skull like an obituary riff from 'Slowly We Rot'
I will forcefully enter or pierce through your skull, similar to the impact and significance of an obituary guitar riff from the song 'Slowly We Rot.'


You'll soon be fractions and numerator of a denominator when I play dominator
You will gradually become insignificant and divided, serving as the numerator in a fraction while I act as the dominant force or denominator.


When you're dead your brain's embalmed with data
Once you pass away, your mind becomes filled or preserved with information and knowledge, similar to the embalming process used on corpses.


Peepin Vietnam through Vader, futuristic butcher CD-ROM cremator
I am observing the horrors and destruction of the Vietnam War through the lens of Darth Vader, the iconic 'Star Wars' character, while envisioning a future where I serve as a merciless butcher and incinerator using advanced technology like CD-ROMs.


Your spine cracks in 3-D like Imax
I possess the ability to fracture and shatter your spine in a three-dimensional manner, comparable to the immersive experience of an IMAX theater.


You won't be Superman no more feel the pain climax
You will no longer possess the invincibility or superhero-like qualities of Superman, as you will experience the ultimate peak of agony and suffering.


No anesthesia, even if the doctor takes some codine and combines crack
There will be no pain relief methods used, even if a doctor were to administer codeine and mix it with crack cocaine.


that's fine packed and mixed with phenobarbital liquid
After being packed and combined with a liquid form of phenobarbital, the previously mentioned mixture becomes even more potent and lethal.


and a Raid sprayed dime sack, nuttin numbs your future sums
Adding a small bag of crack cocaine sprayed with Raid, an insecticide, intensifies the numbing or anesthesia effect on your impending fate.


I threw you in a wheel chair you're a crumb
I rendered you helpless and confined to a wheelchair, reducing you to a small and insignificant particle or crumb.


A pebble, a worm, a snail
You have become as inconsequential as a tiny pebble, a lowly worm, or a sluggish snail.


I'll be a mental patient with a red afro on thorazine when you inhale
Once you take a breath or inhale, I will transform into a mentally unstable individual with a red afro hairstyle, under the influence of the sedative drug thorazine.


Uhhhhh, uhhhhhhm uhhhhhh, another blunt filled with dust
Expressing a moan or groan of satisfaction, followed by the statement that another marijuana joint is ready to be smoked, containing a mixture of cannabis and residue or particles.


And another blunt filled, and another blunt filled
Emphasizing that there is an abundance of marijuana joints available, each one packed and prepared for consumption.


And another blunt filled with dust
Continuing to highlight the presence of yet another marijuana joint, filled with remnants or particles.


Last week someone tried to put me in a coffin
Recently, an individual attempted to cause my death and put me inside a coffin.


That's the second time a nigga tried to kill me
This marks the second occasion where someone has made an attempt on my life, intending to kill me.


I'm starting to feel important
All these attempts on my life are making me believe that I possess a significant presence or importance.


For some cats smilin ain't their style
Some individuals do not find joy or happiness in smiling, as it does not align with their nature or personality.


But there's something so evil about seeing a murderous smile it's vile
However, there is a sinister and wicked quality to witnessing a smile that is filled with murderous intent, causing a sense of disgust or repulsion.


Gore is a tattoo on your mind, suicide's a laxative
Experiencing and being exposed to graphic violence and gore leaves a lasting imprint on your mind, and contemplating or committing suicide serves as a method of releasing emotional pain or distress.


It'll eat you up inside like you swallowed maggots by accident
This suffering will consume and torment you internally, similar to the feeling of unintentionally ingesting maggots and allowing them to dwell within your body.


I main..line to main-tain
I engage in addictive behavior, specifically through the consumption or administration of drugs, in order to sustain or maintain my current state or lifestyle.


I'm fightin the biggest fight of my life
I am currently engaged in the most significant and crucial battle or struggle I have ever faced.




Lyrics © O/B/O APRA AMCOS
Written by: VICTORIA SHARPE

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Yam Child

i talk to myself because giving my own self therapy is cheaper

Mitch Connor

FacTs

kaya

Cant trust no one

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christopher nelson

I feel the pain

Blaze It Man 420

Haha some PCP and you'll be talking to things you can't see but can when your high

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Kyle Mcgill

I talk to myself cause giving my own self therapy's cheaper. So dope.

DBNB

🔥🔥

Feyht

Haven't listened to Necro since like 2014, but damn it's still good lmao

Jay Mack

Theres no denying that this is undeniably a step above the rest! Just try to follow the lyrics and feel your tongue twist. Thanks for keeping me entertained for 20 years! Peep the killa shit!

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