"Rise of the Underground"
[Chorus x2]
We're the axle on which rap revolves around
Spit these lyrics like slugs, round after round
We are the kings of rap so we wear a crown
And what this is, is a rise of the underground
[Verse 1 - Rule]
Restricted Underground Lyrical Epic lost in raps mentality
Name stands for Rule means disolve the false rap reality
Struggle acumilate a base to hold a mic & stand strong
To say what you gotta say and not feel loyaly wrong
Stereotypes and unnecessary anger's always around
Provoking talented artist to a new rout an backdown
From the stage but it isn't fair there ears are caged
Word should be blazed leaven the listener amazed
Desires for youngsters in poverty was mainstream
Underground is an angel blessin the lost beam
Lord why take the game and turn the tables back
Incourage kids to write don't leave the art abstract
Undergrounds are greedie we're comen for yours
Underground rose we're destined to achieve more
Sending a shock wave that has a beat or arcapela
We're spinnin this game around faster then a perpela
[Chorus x2]
We're the axle on which rap revolves around
Spit these lyrics like slugs, round after round
We are the kings of rap so we wear a crown
And what this is, is a rise of the underground
[Verse 2 - MP~PHASIZ]
Our obligation is to form a relation with listeners of all variations
With innovations of elevation forced by the willing determination
The mainstream reigning supreme is only an incentive scheme
Lyrics that are agleam will send these soft artists downstream
It's fucking twisted how everyone overlooks the unlisted gifted
The industries tightfisted and insisted to sign us but we resisted
Underground is a blur and not even a connoisseur will demur
That's why when the cheddar's handed out we get no confer
Held by the chains in which retains the thoughts in our brains
Til broken and the reign then is equal to archeological remains
Like a spark in the night it's time to ignite serving as a fright
Success is in sight as I recite the verse that I chose to write
Earth turns cold, people froze in a mold, the onlookers behold
Drama unfolds, listen to what's been told, the game's undersold
Nowhere to go but down, talk of the town, we shall be renowned
Don't look for skill it can't be found, trapped within our voices sound
[Chorus x2]
We're the axle on which rap revolves around
Spit these lyrics like slugs, round after round
We are the kings of rap so we wear a crown
And what this is, is a rise of the underground
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