K-Rino - Under The Radar lyrics

[K-Rino:] K-Rino and Dougie D They can't see us [Verse 1: K-Rino] See I'm known but unknown before now and after You ain't never heard of me but I'm your partner's favorite rapper See try'na locate me on VH1 Is like try'na find a ice cube and a harder the son You don't find me on billboard or radio track I'm hood platinum I went wood but never got a plaque I stay coming after you commercial rap a neck grabbler Chitin curtain Underground Railroad traveler How many artists can drive on raw sk**s And travel the planet selling out shows with no deal? My circles got Blacks, White, Latinos and Asians Who represented for K-Rino on many occasions The ghetto grind-up real rhymer the bread finder Who murdered the stage and embarra**es the headliner Y'all music is garbage the mainstream is doomed You ain't gotta acknowledge me you goin know I'm in the room [Hook: K-Rino] We be travelling under the radar, and under the line But over yo head, same time start spraying Leaven em wet, that's why we a threat Breaking the rules that y'all set [Verse 2: Dougie D] Look into the hourgla**, living through this every time Spitting numbers of rawest and the realest rhymes and I Under the radar, under the ground Where a muthaf**a what'cha stay 'bound but hell naw, sh** And who had boys in the club with they clothes paint ... dancing with hoes right? And that's the type of sh** they put on the radio I ain't hating bro, this is some real sh** need to be heard fo Now how you overlook at making these challenges you could learn something Power minds in his work and you buying that you heard from em It comes afraid of this ghetto gospel Tried to give you people knowledge, keep muthaf**ers wanna try to hide it from it And naw dawg, that Dougie D see he fight Dougie come in the hood out the trunk to keep these streets right And naw dawg, that Dougie D see he fight Dougie up in the hood out the trunk to keep these streets right [Hook x2: K-Rino] [Verse 3: K-Rino] Picture me stepping into a meeting with label excets Flank by whose attorney and two ex-convicts Digesting all the BS they tried to hand cam Across the table telling me what I can and can't say Saying that I outta dumb-down to be on the label Picture me getting agoed losing and flipping the table Scaring the hell out of the staff and shaking them older guys Been asked to leave before authorities are notified Like a spiracy to make us ignorant as being drilled Name travelling the wire, black ball for being real Fools persentity with nonsense with hopes are bending me Over, try'na rape and take my industry's virginity But I'm a street national spins for found grand's With ten dollar a pop hand to hand sound scans Written produced the range composed the finance by K So when you see me you seeing the heading man [Hook x2: K-Rino]