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dna tru lyricist - lord of the underground lyrics

[hook:] (x2)

dna, lord of the underground is what the call me
bet they never thought i be that when they first saw me
can’t even recap on the weak cr-p that they used to call me
can’t even record tracks up in the lab as they all call me-

[verse:]

i gotta put my phone on silent
cause after i’m f-cking them hoes, they be wiling
picking up they phone, and the number they dialling-
sound like a sad song played with a violin
talking about “i’ll be sprung over you”
that i’ll be thinking of you and that’s all i can do
now i’m walking out and sounding like you [?]
telling me “i told you” but who coming in, who?
better be real, he will put this on [?], when i slip you the pipe
telling me you’ll leave me sprung, but i’ll leave you sprung when i’m ripping a mic
i’m a talented individual with the minimal, let it out – bet ya i’d catch you with your pants down
you don’t wanna get caught red-handed, you’ll be a dead bandit, put your hands down
keeping it real til the day i lay up in my c-o-f-f-e-n
dna – i’m satan, way too many motherf-cking people being fake
they falsifying is leaking out they mind and flying off deep end
thinking they creeping up on you next weekend, leaving you not breathing
people are thinking i won’t get the meeting
they thinking my sk!ll is too weak cause i’m sleeping in
but i need my sleeps and i need my eats
cause life is a b-tch and it sucks like a leech
when the people all preach it’s e-v-i-l
but i guarantee you’ll see me, i will-
be in the midst of danger, ripping like i’m a-level
but my middle finger’s raised up
in the ghetto, then i get to thinking on when way back-
i never let go, when gaven a sleep mode
but now i need my sleep mode, i rest while turning to beast mode
he goes h-y-p-e-r, b-i-p-o to the l-a-r, m-a-n i see
and man, i see too many motherf-ckers hating too, many enemies
they’re robots with programmed minds, my soul’s caught in frozen fires
my door’s locked, no one’s inside – the poetry’s what keeps me fine
the ability to express myself, even if no one else is feeling me
i really the need the backup of someone who believes in me
with the ripper that i need to be-
pushed to the people that need a e-n-t-e-r-t-a-i-n [?]
me? i’m trynna keep the kids away from demon creed
agreed to lead em so they don’t beat em and bleed em
i don’t want em to end up with doomed dreams
but i’m just a human being and i’m not scared to admit it
i won’t t-tle my cd “i’m not a human being” just to get it-
in the hands of the fans, not give a d-mn bout the critics
of who they say is the best rapper, you’re just a fan, just admit it
it’s dna, lord of the underground, hoe [?]
like it’s tailoured and i lay you underground in a minute
i’m astounding, admit it – i’m just a lyrical ridd-ck
which means i’m dark when i spit it, you don’t want to get me started, vidich
i’m heartless and [?], there, i did it, doubled up my syllables when i spit it
they need it back up, that wack stuff cannot compare to this sh-t
i always been my own boss, b-tch, i never kiss d-ck
i always go off whether you witness it or miss it
it’s plain and clear to see that i’m just way too sick to get with
i pwn dudes, just stay on my own two like a ripstik
i kick sh-t like a kickflip, i mix sh-t like a swiss switch
how could you fight a man with slider handles, slaughter men with a quickness
running up into the game and i’m just- woah wait, dismissed
take him out of the cl-ss before he gets his -ss cut up into slabs of meat
why? because i have to eat
i had to beat the sh-t out of this motherf-cker that was talking to me
i’m rocking the t with my name written across it in your baby mama’s blood
armoured up, popping out of an armoured truck with my arms up
looking like i’m about to surrender, but i’m bout to end ya
with the heater when i meet ya – control-alternate-delete ya
siege your [?] of speechless dead people ‘fore i eat ya
i leech the easter bunny creature, leave him bloodless, love this
got you looking like [?], might just end up headless
f-cking with this headless horseman, i’m a mighty morphing power sorcerer
[?] were merry, there he goes again, he’s very scary
will they survive? very rarely
i dare you to try, “how dare he dare me”
i’m bout to run up in your house and put you on the couch
make you watch a doc-mentary on how i lost my sanity
this a amityville and shining calamity, stanley kubrick, i’m too sick
more twisted than a rubik’s cube, i’m used to this
tighten you up then loosen ya, keeping your focus while losing ya
i’m leaving salt in your open cuts, i’ll open you up
i’m known to get rough, your bones’ll get crushed
there’s so many sl-ts around me looking me up and down as astounded
and i don’t even know which one to pick yet
but when i get in with this b-tch, i’m gonna [?]
judas priest had let loose the beast again
eating em up with soup and seasoning em
tired of listening to the stupid reasoning
i pull out my d-ck retrude to easing in
bleeding em, leaving em feigning the mean and i’m beating em
putting the s-m-n up in em, that’s when i be pumping the c-m, they’ll be cleaning em
leaning em over the side of the sofa, i open them up while i’m groping em
my d-ck’s like a drug that dope when i’m scoping em out, so when i be approaching em-
[?] with em, leaving em thinking i’m something i’m not, then i gotta go hit em-
over the head til i dose em to sleep, post em in the car seat and then most of em-
don’t wake up til they tied to my bed then i’m choking em, a notion that’ll bring out the most of em
so don’t brag or boast or stick your nose until you’ve had a dose of em
that’s when the cops arrived to catch the guy, but they never do cause i’m a ghost to em
dna be off of this motherf-cking rocket, motherf-cker

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