Tha Real U - Underground Kings lyrics

[Verse 1: Tha Real U] Real U and TiTan showing what we are They say we second hand In other words we amateurs by far Stupid, They never heard me write these bars My flow is so unique like Im driving a space car From Saint Helena I rap to the ma**es in Jostina And even in Cape Town we repping Yeshua My rhymes take five minutes on a computer Their rhymes take five days Like they writing some urban scripture Illuminati and Bugati that stuff will make you worry They say that's what you need to be like everybody I don't care about the TV, I don't care if you see me My song will be on radio and I will make that music video A year of unashamed now, a year of making him proud A year of standing up, for everything these Christians allowed I'm so sagacious, I even try and challenge A world of atheists Yet while they denying me, I let them know Where the real victor is, that's the guy with the victory The king with all the royalty, the one that's on the throne From the cross letting me rap with all this authority I'm Prince Uriel Nathan like you see in Galatians 4 And tweet my matric partner at Tshepi_Royalty more I am an underground king, no matter what you damn well think Just let these words sink, and let the Holy Spirit think Cause with just one flash, Jesus will be back in a blink There's no tolerance for their disobedience And I will k** emcees If God gives me the ingredients [Hook] Underground kings We are the underground kings yeah Underground kings Oooohhh ooohhh We k** the underground We rap to make him proud Undergrounds kings Ooohh ooh ohhhhh Underground Kings Thy kingdom come Father, thy kingdom come Underground Kings (x3) [Verse 2: TiTan Kai] TiTan and Real U, He brew, like Hebrew, Noah on that ark bru, With animals no zoo, Pure love no vodo, When we had no clue to, And all we could do, Is dudu, call that cudu, I'm about to go in like curfew, Resurrection of Christ all minds blew, Now I'm always looking up call that eye glue, Sin take you down, six foot, seven foot, One more foot, lower then a coffin,yeah she do this often, And I'm doing this for Nathan, Education flow - hmm yeah Boston, Fred's master grand dad like I'm Winston, I aint a beast, I aint a dog, I'm a living child of GOD Life ain't about ice Life ain't about money, Yet around easter some people praising bunny, No it aint funny, kinda like another 'Jesus vs Satan', I mean Santa, (ho ho ho Merry Christmas) I wonder why people gotta do, What they do, Acting like a sinful zoo, Like they got nothing better to do, Stealing money like Jack the kangaroo, And still getting lullabies like - da da doo, Firelighters, Watch me fire light this, No illuminators, But a bunch of haters, In the other escalator, Heading down cause they lacking Jesus, My Father is the King of kings, Now that makes me a king, yeah, [Verse 3: Tha Real U] Yeah, whats that about brother? Watch me walk it out West Coast, west toast, always in the west though I do it for the south though J-E-S-U-S on the cross, In the sky, looking so blessed Like, once again Im high; they say all my rap should rather die Laingville wont listen to Christian Rap so I rather lie Im like, why the heck should I care, West Coast can kiss my Bible; Im on the brink of survival Internet with 200 downloads YouTube going small, but like King David, Against giants I dont care, we all titans! Watch us start riots, light up the night! Light up sky! We gonna try it, Facebook, Twitter, BBM demolished My spirit has been lifted and my flesh is being polished, All these local rappers are undernourished I eat bread and drink wine While they eat food from the pig stein And even cow intestines And - they, pray to freaken Rick Ross like his Santa Clause Thats what they say, I aint part of the NWA Im 116 all the way to the grave like my homies in the USA Moddibo told me about the church bombings Nigeria being violated by all these m**m alcoholics They want gin and tonic, we give them holy water And a bucket full of the anointing Like ointment They getting healed by all these lyrics So tell all these dumb a** rappers out there Who be the real kings! We serve the world with consciousness And serving God with righteousness If I should die before I wake I pray to the Lord our soul to take Then God be like... "boy? Who really fake? Is it Tha Real U, I dont think so" And let me perform in heaven though My glory awaits in Christ My Grammy, is in the afterlife My trophies and medals They all with my superhero, What do you have and what will you have? Nothing, cause your life is such a drag Will you make a change? Will you change your range? Will quit rapping sh**!? Like, you got something better today I dont think you will But I know God has something better still So stand exalted, He will humble you! Luke chapter 14 verse 11 bru, I stay humble, let Him exalt me too You know how we do... [Hook] Underground Kings We are the underground kings Underground Kings Ooohh ohh ohh oooooh We k** the underground We rap to make him proud Underground Kings Oooohhh ooohhh ooohhh Underground Kings yeah Underground Kings We are the underground kings (yeah) Underground Kings ooohh Underground Kings yeah