Underground Kings Lyrics - Singles - Tha Real U

[Verse 1: Tha Real U] 

Real U and TiTan showing what we are 

They say we second hand 

In other words we amateurs by far 

Stupid, 

They never heard me write these bars 

My flow is so unique like Im driving a space car 

From Saint Helena I rap to the masses in Jostina 

And even in Cape Town we repping Yeshua 

My rhymes take five minutes on a computer 

Their rhymes take five days 

Like they writing some urban scripture 

Illuminati and Bugati that stuff will make you worry 

They say that's what you need to be like everybody 

I don't care about the TV, I don't care if you see me 

My song will be on radio and I will make that music video 

A year of unashamed now, a year of making him proud 

A year of standing up, for everything these Christians allowed 

I'm so sagacious, I even try and challenge 

A world of atheists 

Yet while they denying me, I let them know 

Where the real victor is, that's the guy with the victory 

The king with all the royalty, the one that's on the throne 

From the cross letting me rap with all this authority 

I'm Prince Uriel Nathan like you see in Galatians 4 

And tweet my matric partner at Tshepi_Royalty more 

I am an underground king, no matter what you damn well think 

Just let these words sink, and let the Holy Spirit think 

Cause with just one flash, Jesus will be back in a blink 

There's no tolerance for their disobedience 

And I will kill emcees 

If God gives me the ingredients 

[Hook] 

Underground kings 

We are the underground kings yeah 

Underground kings 

Oooohhh ooohhh 

We kill the underground 

We rap to make him proud 

Undergrounds kings 

Ooohh ooh ohhhhh 

Underground Kings 

Thy kingdom come 

Father, thy kingdom come 

Underground Kings (x3) 

[Verse 2: TiTan Kai] 

TiTan and Real U, 

He brew, like Hebrew, 

Noah on that ark bru, 

With animals no zoo, 

Pure love no vodo, 

When we had no clue to, 

And all we could do, 

Is dudu, call that cudu, 

I'm about to go in like curfew, 

Resurrection of Christ all minds blew, 

Now I'm always looking up call that eye glue, 

Sin take you down, six foot, seven foot, 

One more foot, 

lower then a coffin,yeah she do this often, 

And I'm doing this for Nathan, 

Education flow - hmm yeah Boston, 

Fred's master grand dad like I'm Winston, 

I aint a beast, I aint a dog, 

I'm a living child of GOD 

Life ain't about ice 

Life ain't about money, 

Yet around easter some people praising bunny, 

No it aint funny, kinda like another 'Jesus vs Satan', 

I mean Santa, (ho ho ho Merry Christmas) 

I wonder why people gotta do, 

What they do, 

Acting like a sinful zoo, 

Like they got nothing better to do, 

Stealing money like Jack the kangaroo, 

And still getting lullabies like - da da doo, 

Firelighters, 

Watch me fire light this, 

No illuminators, 

But a bunch of haters, 

In the other escalator, 

Heading down cause they lacking Jesus, 

My Father is the King of kings, 

Now that makes me a king, yeah, 

[Verse 3: Tha Real U] 

Yeah, whats that about brother? 

Watch me walk it out 

West Coast, west toast, always in the west though 

I do it for the south though 

J-E-S-U-S on the cross, 

In the sky, looking so blessed 

Like, once again Im high; they say all my rap should rather die 

Laingville wont listen to Christian Rap so I rather lie 

Im like, why the heck should I care, 

West Coast can kiss my Bible; Im on the brink of survival 

Internet with 200 downloads 

YouTube going small, but like King David, 

Against giants I dont care, we all titans! 

Watch us start riots, light up the night! 

Light up sky! We gonna try it, 

Facebook, Twitter, BBM demolished 

My spirit has been lifted and my flesh is being polished, 

All these local rappers are undernourished 

I eat bread and drink wine 

While they eat food from the pig stein 

And even cow intestines 

And - they, pray to freaken Rick Ross like his Santa Clause 

Thats what they say, I aint part of the NWA 

Im 116 all the way to the grave like my homies in the 

USA 

Moddibo told me about the church bombings 

Nigeria being violated by all these Muslim alcoholics 

They want gin and tonic, we give them holy water 

And a bucket full of the anointing 

Like ointment 

They getting healed by all these lyrics 

So tell all these dumb ass rappers out there 

Who be the real kings! 

We serve the world with consciousness 

And serving God with righteousness 

If I should die before I wake 

I pray to the Lord our soul to take 

Then God be like... "boy? Who really fake? 

Is it Tha Real U, I dont think so" 

And let me perform in heaven though 

My glory awaits in Christ 

My Grammy, is in the afterlife 

My trophies and medals 

They all with my superhero, 

What do you have and what will you have? 

Nothing, cause your life is such a drag 

Will you make a change? 

Will you change your range? 

Will quit rapping shit!? 

Like, you got something better today 

I dont think you will 

But I know God has something better still 

So stand exalted, He will humble you! 

Luke chapter 14 verse 11 bru, 

I stay humble, let Him exalt me too 

You know how we do... 

[Hook] 

Underground Kings 

We are the underground kings 

Underground Kings 

Ooohh ohh ohh oooooh 

We kill the underground 

We rap to make him proud 

Underground Kings 

Oooohhh ooohhh ooohhh 

Underground Kings yeah 

Underground Kings 

We are the underground kings (yeah) 

Underground Kings ooohh 

Underground Kings yeah