Presenting Dungeon Family

Dungeon Family Dungeon Family

Dungeon Family y'all got six minutes

Dungeon Family don't y'all hear 'em out there

They're going bananas

Get up Dungeon come on

Dungeon Family get out here

Come on You hear me in there

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

Gooolllllyyy

Yea' ain't gon' believe this

Oh you will when you see it

Them boys done came together

Changed the weather

Now they finna the rain forever

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

Do you smell what the Family smokin

We burnin it down

To ash Breeze Doc The Mob Rube

OutKast and me guilty by association