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fine, explain my reasons
They'll be fine, it’s getting harder
Body tied down by a weight

Goddam I feel alive
Damn I feel alive
When the morning can’t be

fiction
Underground rap’s my jurisdiction
I’m the judge, the executioner
So I’m deucing ya if we catch you slipping
Show you what the game’s been missing

the fucking haters hate it

Here comes the mighty ones they call whiteys
This is cinematic but ain't
Directed by Spike Lee
It's La Coka, not 40 Acres And A Mule

Underground and her life really got grim
Pregnant by KRS, blamed the baby on Rakim
Traveled the overseas and then she got wise
Left in 93 and that's right
After

through the sands of time
Crawling on it’s knees
Wine to feed the king of kings
Water for the poor
Disciples sent to hell and back
By architects of war

I don't need ya, I don't need ya, darling
You think I'm sitting by the phone
And waiting for your call and
I know you think I'm broken hearted
But I

schematics he had found in the underground
Robbie was about to be famous

If there's anyone out there, who's up for a riot? (Riot)
First, we take their

As lightning strikes and thunder pounds
Over the grey skies of East London town
Prophecy K returns from the underground
Signified by the peoples

Raising my fist tattooed with
The scars of mistakes
Crazed, let his hunger be fed
Death observes without a sound
As the blood seeps underground

Fight - My

looked for danger
But the test of the tin man rivals with nothing

Was always thinking of everything now that I wouldn't give
Deep down underground this

your
Youth

I've lost half my days stuck on tomorrow
Past mistakes and what path to follow
Just to have the present pass me by
I've been too

thoughts in a pile of clothes
(I guess that's just how it goes)
I'm just sad and never build by design
(I was crying when I wrote that line)
While I

your
Youth

I've lost half my days stuck on tomorrow
Past mistakes and what path to follow
Just to have the present pass me by
I've been too

I'm Jack The Ripper lurking in the dungeon
1888, midnight in London
They flabbergasted by the rappin' bastard
With the rap to match it and the track

surprised to find
Half-truths are an alibi for straight up lies

Now feels like I'm singing six feet underground
This heart is beating without any sound

(this is the difference)
between boundaries and distance
I'm taking them back one by one

groundhog day
nothing of you will remain
please don't stay

you

niet roeien wanneer je zonder een riem zit
Je kan je broek niet ophouden wanneer je zonder een riem
Ja wanneer je zonder C.R.E.A.M. by any means zit
Rust

I’m a beast of the underground
Hotter than lava rocks
You don’t know what time it is
Then go out and cop a watch when drama pops
We fade niggas out

something tragic
I've been sober 2 months now and haven't relapsed yet

My daddy was a good man, he worked in the mines
Spent his whole life underground

Somewhere deep inside of this town
Somewhere deep underground
I hear a voice speak to the millions
Every little sin that you seek and every vice that

me to introduce myself
Brother, what's my name?
My name is
Our Lady of the Underground!
Brother, what's my name?
Our Lady of Ways!
Our Lady

the flow
Underground paper chase, flipping the dough
Immortal Technique sit's on a
Throne of bones
That belong to little kids that
Were stolen from home
My

One things for certain, all that glitters ain’t gold 
So don’t be swallowed by your fears no matter what you are told
This exercise for the soul,