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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

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

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

This is the power of the truth
Take me away from all this madness and abuse
But as the time is running by
I turn around and wonder why

But I will

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

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

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

of all divine
Mage and sorcerer of all the things we praise

Hear them whisper underground
Trolls and gargoyles by the pound
Sea without a shore and ship

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

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

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

(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

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

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

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 emergency room
And I'm sorry I bled all over your shoes
The ones you bought in Jersey from that gypsy on Route 2
The Devil does not reside underground

Once again, I'm slippin' into my feminine ways
Pump Creatine and skip leg day
Jump as four titans emerge from underground
Debating, "Would you

heard the sound
Of people making love in the underground
I thought myself this is impossible today
Let the voice of freedom take you all the way

Walk

From underground I hear you calling
Clawing through the dirt return to life
I can save you
Guided by the moon unto the grave

Dig
Dig

When in CPT I go to Coco (Coco)
I'm not tryna get caught by the popo (No no)
But when they smell that loud it's that dope though

I just can't believe

infatuated by woman
It's hard to get their attention
When you broke ain't got a whip
Ain't got a crib or let alone an iPhone 6
Trust me I know this facts
These

Little Changes

Frank Turner

Don't Worry - EP

2018

One, two
One, two, three, four

Ooh, ooh
Waking up too early in the city feeling disconnected
The underground and my understanding have delays

The Show

Byron Bank

Current Situations

a little bit
See I'm hated by some nemesis who feel they have to scream and shit
Can't rock the mic but I can rock a crowd since
I'm born to be an emcee,

Underground is the greatest
Anytime we ready マイクを手に
二台並べた テーブルを背に
Anytime we ready
うねらせるBaby
吐き出す言葉に 火が点けば火事
Com body rock
派手に沸かせRock
体感しろ 今までに ない程に
Ram it up