Disturbing the Underground Volume 3-The latest installment from Disturbing The Underground Productions featuring appearances from Damon Rabotte and Officer Wrath with production from ClarkeMakeHits and ItsMikeMackey...  Straight FIRE!!!

Hustle Work

Miss You (Not) - Jordan Vogue (prod. 4lexf, Buckrider)

Lyrics:

After all this time, I still think about how you doing now
I think about if you miss all the things we talked about 
I think about if finally you threw that new man out
Bout how I used to wanna shoot that bitch right in the mouth 
Baby please don’t hate me
I tried to keep my cool but that shit baits me
I know you would’ve popped off, did the same thing
I guess I need a different point of view
And I now I need to know if 
Yoooouuuu

I need to know if you
Have a little time
So maybe we can make up 
Baby look me in the eyes
I think that we can work out
I think I can make you mine
But baby you see
I got shit on my mind so
I need to know if you
Have a little time
So maybe we can make up 
Baby look me in the eyes
I think that we can work out
I think I can make you mine
Yeah

Hate the way you scold me
Then you hold me
Saying that you lonely
Then you told me
I don’t think you for me
Said it’s only 
For the best, while you went on and on and on and 
Stabbed me in the back
While I was begging for you back
I was a fool to think the thing I lack
Was the cause of this crack

I need to know if you
Have a little time
So maybe we can make up 
Baby look me in the eyes
I think that we can work out
I think I can make you mine
But baby you see
I got shit on my mind so
I need to know if you
Have a little time
So maybe we can make up 
Baby look me in the eyes
I think that we can work out
I think I can make you mine
Yeah

Miss You (Not)

Pocket Rocket (Ft. Guap Tarantino)

[Pre- Chorus: Xorochi]
Yeah, PBC, fallin' off a lean
Coke in my nose, see the red at the scene
Fucked up but I still pop that bean
All of these hoes they be staring at me
Stare at the clique, Lil Liar, Xorochi
Pass me that smoke B
Smoke in my throat see
Devils and angels, we ride in the front seat
Like fuck do you want?

[Chorus: Xorochi]
Potions, ice in my throat
Don't tell us shit we don't already know
Chasing that bag yeah I shine on you hoes
XO and Angel, you know we're the goats
Run that powder, what's that in my nose?
Probably the white off that bag from before
Yeah bitch we pretty, on stage how we glow
Kicking that gas pedal right through the floor, shit

[Verse 1: Xorochi]
Pull out some tricks
You ain't been faded on nights out like this
Look at my team, now look at yo bitch
Tell us who's winning, you know that's a diss
Running my racks up until they look rich
Grass on your bro, now you look like a snitch
You a lil bitch, Scumbagz all over your shit
That's on my life til we die in a ditch

[Verse 2: Lil Liar]
Dead inside, I'm a Scumbag for life
I'll be dead forever, don't let me pick up this knife
Ghost in the shell, these past scars on my mind
I'm a scumbag for life, I'm a scumbag for life
All of these nights, we were fighting
Said that she loved me I know they ain't lying
On her toes, and I know I've got them flying
On my neck love bite kisses, then we lie in
All of these hoes, their bullshit I ain't buying
Heart breaks a drug, that they're always supplying
Played with my feelings and then she got violent
Fuck how you treated me, I won't be quiet
Girl, you've fucked round with the wrong one
Smoke you away, brush you off like an ashed blunt
Keep my name out of your mouth, and don't say none
Said that we fucked, but I don't fuck with randoms
Noise in the scene, hit the stage with the Scumbagz
Killing the set, back to back, oh who is that?
Pretty bag chaser, I'm still standing intact
I'll fucking burn you, for all of your witchcraft

[Pre- Chorus: Xorochi]
Yeah, PBC, fallin' off a lean
Coke in my nose, see the red at the scene
Fucked up but I still pop that bean
All of these hoes they be staring at me
Stare at the clique, Lil Liar, Xorochi
Pass me that smoke B
Smoke in my throat see
Devils and angels, we ride in the front seat
Like fuck do you want?

[Chorus: Xorochi]
Potions, ice in my throat
Don't tell us shit we don't already know
Chasing that bag yeah I shine on you hoes
XO and Angel, you know we're the goats
Run that powder, what's that in my nose?
Probably the white off that bag from before
Yeah bitch we pretty, on stage how we glow
Kicking that gas pedal right through the floor

Miss You (Not)

JoVo