| Song | Head Rush |
| Artist | DL Incognito |
| Album | Underground Hip-Hop Volume 1 |
| It's like a flood, heads rush when the doors open | |
| The record stores stack they shelves with the most potent | |
| With the commotion | |
| Of a firearm shot in the air | |
| Niggaz scramble, like mammals from the front to the rear | |
| Son you gotta get there | |
| Before the shit sold out | |
| Ask your man if its dope and he like "no doubt" | |
| This niggaz got lyrics yo a stupid amount | |
| So many compliments I fuckin' lost count | |
| So many continents enjoy the sound | |
| When I'm clowning the beat | |
| I bring the heat | |
| Of the Cannibus and LL beef | |
| My records leaked | |
| So what! another one will fallow | |
| And that's the shit that niggaz find hard to swallow | |
| Nigga hollow like points | |
| So they stay on the shelves | |
| I'm so full of my self | |
| That my shit gon sell | |
| My soundscans, won't get me on your top 40 | |
| I'm in the laboratory | |
| Create a category, for that | |
| You niggaz bore me with raps, so translucent | |
| Get the cash, get the loot and | |
| The new movement | |
| It's been proving | |
| Loop it, add drums to the set | |
| If it ain't broke then don't try and fix it | |
| [Chorus:] | |
| What the fuck you think you get | |
| I'm the ultimate | |
| The culprit | |
| Of the sound that be murdering decks | |
| An artifact is my depth | |
| Check my 12 inches | |
| And heads rush to LP's for the rest | |
| [Verse 2:] | |
| So many years aching | |
| Just for the bread and bacon | |
| Niggaz flaking/ | |
| Now I'm making | |
| It's so breathtaking | |
| Amazing | |
| DL is like a hit in the making | |
| I went from 8 bits to a Sony Playstation | |
| Niggaz pray for they time not to be up | |
| They see me and they freeze up | |
| They know the futures here | |
| Nigga read up | |
| News, mags and wired | |
| They herd of the messiah | |
| What you coke'd up like Richard Prior | |
| You fuckin' liar | |
| So you get the gas face | |
| Like 3rd bass | |
| Plus you get the ash tray | |
| Niggaz so passé | |
| Don't mistake my confidence for being conceded | |
| I'm a humble type of cat when we meeting | |
| Niggaz know I'm cool in person | |
| On tracks give beatings | |
| I drop jewels like the coliseum | |
| A 740 I is BM | |
| AM becomes the PM | |
| PM could be the last night to you breathing | |
| Give you something to believe in | |
| Real hip-hop duke | |
| From the clothes to the jeans to the boots to the crews | |
| From the first shell shot | |
| To shell toed shoe | |
| I'll show niggaz if they ain't got a clue | |
| [Chorus] |
| It' s like a flood, heads rush when the doors open | |
| The record stores stack they shelves with the most potent | |
| With the commotion | |
| Of a firearm shot in the air | |
| Niggaz scramble, like mammals from the front to the rear | |
| Son you gotta get there | |
| Before the shit sold out | |
| Ask your man if its dope and he like " no doubt" | |
| This niggaz got lyrics yo a stupid amount | |
| So many compliments I fuckin' lost count | |
| So many continents enjoy the sound | |
| When I' m clowning the beat | |
| I bring the heat | |
| Of the Cannibus and LL beef | |
| My records leaked | |
| So what! another one will fallow | |
| And that' s the shit that niggaz find hard to swallow | |
| Nigga hollow like points | |
| So they stay on the shelves | |
| I' m so full of my self | |
| That my shit gon sell | |
| My soundscans, won' t get me on your top 40 | |
| I' m in the laboratory | |
| Create a category, for that | |
| You niggaz bore me with raps, so translucent | |
| Get the cash, get the loot and | |
| The new movement | |
| It' s been proving | |
| Loop it, add drums to the set | |
| If it ain' t broke then don' t try and fix it | |
| Chorus: | |
| What the fuck you think you get | |
| I' m the ultimate | |
| The culprit | |
| Of the sound that be murdering decks | |
| An artifact is my depth | |
| Check my 12 inches | |
| And heads rush to LP' s for the rest | |
| Verse 2: | |
| So many years aching | |
| Just for the bread and bacon | |
| Niggaz flaking | |
| Now I' m making | |
| It' s so breathtaking | |
| Amazing | |
| DL is like a hit in the making | |
| I went from 8 bits to a Sony Playstation | |
| Niggaz pray for they time not to be up | |
| They see me and they freeze up | |
| They know the futures here | |
| Nigga read up | |
| News, mags and wired | |
| They herd of the messiah | |
| What you coke' d up like Richard Prior | |
| You fuckin' liar | |
| So you get the gas face | |
| Like 3rd bass | |
| Plus you get the ash tray | |
| Niggaz so passé | |
| Don' t mistake my confidence for being conceded | |
| I' m a humble type of cat when we meeting | |
| Niggaz know I' m cool in person | |
| On tracks give beatings | |
| I drop jewels like the coliseum | |
| A 740 I is BM | |
| AM becomes the PM | |
| PM could be the last night to you breathing | |
| Give you something to believe in | |
| Real hiphop duke | |
| From the clothes to the jeans to the boots to the crews | |
| From the first shell shot | |
| To shell toed shoe | |
| I' ll show niggaz if they ain' t got a clue | |
| Chorus |