naison - underdog lyrics
[intro]
underdog, underdog
[hook]
i can feel the nights being so cold
i can feel the pain i’ll ever fall
there is so much sh-t i’ve done saw
i’m the one who you p-ss to the ball
i can feel the nights being so cold
i can feel the pain i’ll ever fall
there is so much sh-t i’ve done saw
i’m the one who you p-ss to the ball
[verse 1]
empty pockets that mean no paper no copper
but a backpack full of missiles and rockets
back when that was all it took to get a deal by a mister from rawkus
they were young, broke, ready to die like christopher wallace
honestly man i can relate, living at the bottom looking at them rich motherf-cker, f-ck ’em! (haha)
to the day i can say i am the greatest motherf-cking rapper alive
that’s depending on the drive
depending on the wish to see the source give you five
although magazines are over ever since the blogs took over
the internet runs the game it has the power to f-ck you over
so we got young artists in shambles
i spit like you put steroids to a candle
on these ups and downs like a f-cking camel
i’m gettin’ pulled apart by all angles
these people think that artists come with a f-cking handle
b-ss gets boosted so we get a sold out venue
we rather make it rain though, than play that true sh-t
i knock down doors people turn their heads like ˝who dis?˝
protect ya neck like wu did
to the chamber put a chain around your neck and pull it
on a vacation in yo’ hood like i f-cked your neighbour
so i take heads with a machete from the back of a ranger
kid, play smart
[hook]
i can feel the nights being so cold
i can feel the pain i’ll ever fall
there is so much sh-t i’ve done saw
i’m the one who you p-ss to the ball
i can feel the nights being so cold
i can feel the pain i’ll ever fall
there is so much sh-t i’ve done saw
i’m the one who you p-ss to the ball
[verse 2]
started broke with a dream money is the purpose for the hustle
gifted like a young pic-sso shooting hoops like russel
left hook like tyson kneel on the gr-ss or i’ma teach you about multiplication of gravity and m-ss
my words carry a lot of weight no denying in that
i’m a guest in this culture ’cause my genre is black
now we have a new sound every 3 years or so
a lot of sh-t we heard between boom-bap and trap
and figure that of both i’m the f-cking best
i got my pen and paper ready we can put it to the test
i joined this foolish game with the aim to last
unlike you who joined this game with the aim to smash
my intend is to be labeled as a king also
therefor you don’t provide the same quality as i do the god flow
i can feel it in my veins spreading like a disease the third eye opens
so i focus, i battle these cyclops with st–ze
you motherf-ckers be bogus
lyrically i’m a n-ble, blue blood, f-cking mogul
i deliver raw bars plus i get you a soulful
i sleep with one eye open stress taking over
i’m still tryin’ to learn how to cope with
pain, but i stay hopeful
i take hope from my believe of stayin’ sane in my f-cking brain
[hook]
i can feel the nights being so cold
i can feel the pain i’ll ever fall
there is so much sh-t i’ve done saw
i’m the one who you p-ss to the ball
i can feel the nights being so cold
i can feel the pain i’ll ever fall
there is so much sh-t i’ve done saw
i’m the one who you p-ss to the ball
[bridge]
the one who you p-ss to the ball
you f-cking with the underdog
boy, you better think and stop
’cause you know, you know
who gonna end up on top
you f-cking with the underdog, underdog
[outro]
underdog, underdog
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