Murs - King of the Underground lyrics

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Murs - King of the Underground lyrics

[Intro] Underground Yo, I can do it all day What you looking at, B? Yo, come on [Hook x2] I'm the king of the underground (Underground) under, under, underground [Verse 1] Yo, yo Aiyo, meet this street kid, peep this, we the deepest Ain't no weakness, we thrill seekers, street this Skateboard tricks, we up in the mix See the wild out clicks, doing the ollie to kickflips The way we flip these grips, all the neighborhood chicks dig our style They like the way we get buckwild On our nose grabbing, body slamming Air walking, street talking, nose jamming Rugged Man and Tony Hawk The skateboarding Michael Jordan, you better back up off 'em We street rebels, trouble always attract us Cops hara** us, but too bad, they can't catch us [Hook x2] [Verse 2] Money earning, there's no concerning, suburban urban Brain dead, never learning, in your hood lurking You wanna be down, hold up, no hearts, no guts No rough, no you not rolling with us We fall off boards, break bones, get cut up Twist ankles, get bloody, but we get right up Leap twists, pop shove it, yeah we in your neighborhood And you jealous cause you know your girl love it And now don't try to tell me how to live my life They say I'm thick in the head, yeah, you probably right I'mma skate 'til I die, skate 'til I got nothing left I'mma skate 'til I take my last breath [Hook x2] [Verse 3] Be afraid, stand aside and punk keep hiding Graffiti riding, half pipe rail sliding Forget 9 to 5'n, no license, forget driving Never mind, yeah, we straight grinding One day I'll get a company to come and sponsor me I think I got something for the whole world to see I'm the original gangsta, OG Even if most people out there don't know me We be the street's athletes, don't sweat our techniques Boom box blasting, busting hip-hop beats Rap around, y'all c'mon and beep out the sounds My man Tony Hawk bring it from the underground [Hook x4]