Underground Kings Lyrics - Prhyme - Prhyme

I'm an 

I'm, I'm an 

Rumor has it I'm an underground king 

All I give a fuck about is money 

And when I got it, I don't give a fuck about it 

It's outlandish, I take for granted what God granted 

My countertop granite, my house is outstanding 

While I'm standing inside of it 

Feelin' inside out as I pop Xanax 

Watching myself on TV 

In order to get to the TV I had to go through the proper channels 

I don't rock the flannel, I rock the Air Max, Atmos and camo 

They call me the Benz owner, I put Lorenzo's on it 

Then go and pick a chick up, bone it and friend zone her 

Soon as I see her wake up, I be fuckin' her raw 

If she a B or an A cup, make her fuck in a bra 

Let's get it goin', got a dyke in the closet 

I'm sure she enjoyin', I kill verses in return for it 

A eulogy is borin', for you to be informed 

I'm a chore and my circle change more than a European coin 

Once the kill has begun, you realize 

I'm the illest, the realest is Pimp C, and the trillest is Bun 

I'm definitely best at gun rap, gun wrap 

I put you on my recipe list 

I put you on the treadmill accessory less like run that, run that 

Detroit nigga, I destroy niggas in general 

I deploy niggas to generally destroy niggas' regimes 

So rumor has it I'm an underground king 

From underground, a number one, I don't get it 

I still be in Civics, it's one of my bitcHes', I grew witH the clip 

And I'm known for the stripping, unload 'til I end it 

Put ten in a tank, 10 mil' in my bank, I'm more real tHan you tHink 

Buy a bitcH some High Heels, a small purse and a sHank 

Some wet naps, a little skirt to insert tHrough a sHape 

I'm in tHe gun wraps, I say tHem gun raps, I brougHt tHe guns back 

And sHowin' gang tats 

And wHen I wrote tHis Had every H capped 

You know tHem Hoovers 'bout it, 'bout it, I serve bullets 

And narcotics, the cops watcHin', still poppin' 

A gang member, pitcHin' rock, every car on tHe block 

No antennas, just a body, myself and my own Hitta 

I'm Top Dawg, you cat litter 

Denied a million tHrougH a text, I'm a real nigga 

From Heaven to tHe lowest of devils 

Spit every bar for tHe rebels 

My wardrobe to startin' trouble: orange rags 

Bucket Hats, even be witH my stunt double 

My life is eitHer jail or oxy in my cotton 

You lookin' pale and so it's gon' be for tHe knockin' 

[?] 45, it's only 3 options 

I'm second to none, I shoot 'til I won, gun bigger tHan Pun 

Take more tHan your lung, pop, pop, pop 

Convert to a Hearse, get a new top dropped, yawk yawk 

Murder music, jump out of Buicks 

Nobody movin' or I squeeze on it 

Before I get a crown, I bleed on it 

An underground king sippin' my lean 

You know I double my profit because I triple my beam 

You niggas stop with the topics and all this fussin' and arguin' 

Ain't it clear to your optics that I would go through a squadron? 

Cause I'm as violent and vicious as killin' Christians and Christians 

On the eve of a Christmas, say we got sick and sadistic 

I'm talkin' tangled and twisted, this shit was terror-terrific 

We killed the hubby and kiddies, murdered the dog and the misses 

And made the maid do the dishes, now she sleep with the fishes 

Now that sucka rapper's dead, I assume my position 

In the place, a king, on the throne is where I'm sittin' 

Yeah, the Iron Throne is mailed with the metal microphone 

Hey, let the rats and the mice know Killer Mike is home 

Cause Killer is iller than all the killas they know 

My past is good, I land a rock at my show 

Before I go, rest in peace to Dilla fosho 

Slum lord with a mic cord in a slum village on a slum tour 

Through every ghetto I carry the heavy metal 

Just in case a shovel is needed when arguments are settled 

Mama get rose petals 

That's it, finito, no chatter, the matter settled 

I got your bitch, I got some head, she got stilettos 

Lyrically I'm literally a bad mothafucka 

Bernard Freeman technique, and my swagger Chad Butler, mothafucka 

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