[Verse 1: Propaganda]
Well he's the most open-minded
Take it back, rewind it
Search an ancient text to find a truer bottom line
It's switch to different language and mastering the slang
Spit phrase to get praise, done born died and raised
You're losing your crew wishing a bruising at your choosing
Jah gave us favor and flavor a crowd moving
Still rhyme with open hands in real time I'm here
Turn off the internet to hear some live intellect
The underground ain't fair no more
Still they asking me where is your
Loyalty in realness or fake, but bro wait
Before your mouth is spilling, know what you're telling
Cause underground's a mind frame and nowadays it's selling
The real never change what they came to say and do
But y'all call 'em fake when try to feed they crew
They own sons and daughters are starving at your will
Cause if they sell too much, you say they ain't keeping it real?

[Hook: Raphi & (Propaganda)]
We found the knack
And the meaning of being a Tunnel Rat so
I know my position, vision is clear
To everybody here, if you too can see
Then say me (me) we (we) found the knack
And the meaning of being a Tunnel Rat so
I know my position, vision is clear
To everybody here, if you too can see
Then say me (me) we (we) found the knack
[Verse 2: Griffin]
Grab the notepad, drag a verse out of my dome
Lock it in the cage, sentence to a life without home
Make my thoughts known with every stroke depicting my pain
And let not the glitter of pop determine my game
I'm fresh cause I say, not cause it's zeros that come with my pay
[?] ever since this culture took over my brain
Stood in the shadows with the rest of the ones in exile
Focusing on the roots and development of the best styles
Feet planted in deep, standing for strong delivery
Shifting my aim at those who opposing my people's liberty
What now? Your whole crew fronted until they met me
Slept until the sun crept slowly but evidently
It's underground brother, we're anger raging for changing
Won't compromise the ground laid on to build a nation
We'll free your mind, humble the mumbling nemesis
Play the wall 'til the cornballs exit the premises

[Hook: Raphi & (Propaganda)]
We found the knack
And the meaning of being a Tunnel Rat so
I know my position, vision is clear
To everybody here, if you too can see
Then say me (me) we (we) found the knack
And the meaning of being a Tunnel Rat so
I know my position, vision is clear
To everybody here, if you too can see
Then say me (me) we (we) found the knack
[Verse 3: Drastic]
And nothing new to me [?] with my [?]
Every time an opportunity I get with a New Breed cassette
In the deck, [?] the only few emcee move me
With an [?] energy like Bruce Lee
My rep is to brutally wreck you emcees that step
That usually get swept in sets of two or three
Excuse me while I let empty my uzi
On the enemy kingdom, every emcee *dthdhtdtdh*
Right too we screaming for freedom in the movie
I move at light speed, don't lose me, I write profusely
[?] inscribed in my loose leaf notebook
[?] no hook, just spillage
Boss in the village, I pillage with the other horsemen
Just chillin', I'm Washington now
I'm watching the blood bath of the Lamb
Know not who I am, It's Dras-T-I-C
Son of the One True Living

[Hook: Raphi & (Propaganda)]
We found the knack
And the meaning of being a Tunnel Rat so
I know my position, vision is clear
To everybody here, if you too can see
Then say me (me) we (we) found the knack
And the meaning of being a Tunnel Rat so
I know my position, vision is clear
To everybody here, if you too can see
Then say me (me) we (we) found the knack