Rob Dinero - Underdog lyrics

"Underdog" [Verse One]: They lookin' at me like a Martian n***as gon' make me a marksman So if you on your mark then, ready set Go, Shooter like Mark Whalberg Most n***as is all words Till I see them goons with sticks and toothpicks, y'all d'oeuvres I'll appear, ya dead, nuff said And who me? A period baby, somethin' serious baby, no, seriously baby? You don't like me fine f** you too, I'm with them seats reclined in that DV9 My indie award, winner off the b.b. line A few know what I'm back fo' read my mind I'm, still king of the crib in it Infinite street n***a, mixed with a distinguished gentleman Before Fab threw the clubs in his songs Hundai, where was he all night long? In the Fords, in the crowbar Ask 'Fay how he used to play in Prevay He just learned about hi couture in '04 I been had finer things in designer jeans My flow is so on another planet Ha, better prepare for landin' And it's sad to say But when n***as feel threatened about what they don't understand and it turns to hate So instead I turned to the great Man upstairs He said, "P your turns comin', just wait." So I waited I kept writin' They kept hatin' And I ain't like it But when you know you got a flow like a hydrant And you don't rap like n***as in your environment Tell me what the hell you supposed to do If you was in my shoes, I'm in my space boots But, my spaceship couldn't dip like Three Stacks So I'm stuck on the Earth where the beats at I guess I was just usin' my time wisely Cause it's funny how these n***as despise me But I'mma do it till the fork is in me Tea baby, I guess we's Mork and Mindy, huh? So ride with your boy through the orbit Until the fat lady sings like Norbit I told dudes I was really hot Now I'm hoppin' off planes in them Jeremy Scotts The standards I set, the product I gave A lawyer couldn't pa** the bar that I've raised Top 5 today and you don't say P? Total disrespect, the whole city disagree Dude, ask your boss, bet he listen to me Got e'ryone of my mixtapes under his seat Still I'm [Hook]: Underdog Say I'm that Underdog [Verse Two]: Some dudes sit on the porch and listen to 'Pac I'd rather sit in the drop and listen to rock Like, "Shhh here come the good part Do do do do do Damn, you hear them guitars?" I'm a few strings short of a guitar A little looney but the kid got a good heart "Hey, why Khaled don't play your records?" "I don't know. When you see him ask him that question." Everybody wanna speculate and make suggestions You know how the media twists it When you get to ventin' they immediately will view it as dissin' Who else could have closed out Listennnn...? They thought I was a quiter So they tried to do me like Luda did In Hustle & Flow and throw my demo in the sh**ter Instead of tryin' to Cry Me A River, Timerlakin' Got my Tims laced, I'm anxious Ready to take it over There's no such thing as luck So this is opportunity meetin' my preparation Therefore I'm fully prepared for detonation Count down till Product Of Determination You see this raps on the plate that they left for him? You see the dog with a cape on my left arm? Therefore I got a point to prove I'm goin' in twice as hard as you, you feel me? So if you feel like you underrated, under paid, under appreciated Don't hate it, you'se a "Underdog" Until the day you make it, when you get it let no one take it Now repeat that So if you feel like you underrated, under paid, under appreciated Don't hate it, you'se a "Underdog" Until the day you make it, let no one take it Now repeat that [Hook]: Underdog Say I'm that Underdog