| See I’m known but unknown before now and after
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| You ain’t never heard of me but I’m your partner’s favorite rapper
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| See tryna locate me on VH1
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| Is like tryna find a ice cube in the heart of the Sun
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| You won’t find me on billboard or a radio track
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| I’m hood platinum I went wood but never got a plaque
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| I stay coming after you, commercial rap a neck grappler
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| Chitlin' Circuit underground railroad traveler
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| How many artists can thrive on raw skills
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| And travel the planet selling out shows with no deal?
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| My circle got Blacks, Whites, Latinos and Asians
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| Who represented for K-Rino on many occasions
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| The ghetto grinder, real rhymer, the bread finder
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| Who murders the stage and embarrasses the headliner
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| Y’all music is garbage, the mainstream is doomed
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| You ain’t gotta acknowledge me but you gon' know I’m in the room
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| We be travelling under the radar, and under the line
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| But over yo head, same time start spraying
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| Leaven em wet, that’s why we a threat
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| Breaking the rules that y’all set
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| Look into the hourglass, living through this every time
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| Spitting numbers of rawest and the realest rhymes and I
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| Under the radar, under the ground
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| Where a muthafucka what’cha stay 'bound but hell naw, shit
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| And who had boys in the club with they clothes paint
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| … dancing with hoes right?
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| And that’s the type of shit they put on the radio
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| I ain’t hating bro, this is some real shit need to be heard fo
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| Now how you overlook at making these challenges you could learn something
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| Power minds in his work and you buying that you heard from em
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| It comes afraid of this ghetto gospel
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| Tried to give you people knowledge, keep muthafuckers wanna try to hide it from
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| it
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| And naw dawg, that Dougie D see he fight
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| Dougie come in the hood out the trunk to keep these streets right
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| And naw dawg, that Dougie D see he fight
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| Dougie up in the hood out the trunk to keep these streets right
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| We be travelling under the radar, and under the line
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| But over yo head, same time start spraying
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| Leaven em wet, that’s why we a threat
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| Breaking the rules that y’all set
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| Picture me stepping into a meeting with label excecs
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| Flanked by a ruthless attorney and two ex-convicts
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| Digesting all the BS they tried to hand cam
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| Across the table telling me what I can and can’t say
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| Saying that I’m oughta dumb-down to be on the label
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| Picture me getting agg, losing it and flipping the table
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| Scaring the Hell out of the staff and shaking them older guys
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| Being asked to leave before authorities are notified
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| A conspiracy to make us ignorant is being drilled
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| Name travelling the wire, blackballed for being real
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| Fools presenting me with nonsense with hopes are bending me
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| Over, tryna rape and take my industry virginity
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| But I’ma street mash and no spins but found grand’s
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| With ten dollar a pop hand to hand sound scans
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| Written, produced, arranged, composed and financed by K
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| So when you see me you seeing the head man
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| We be travelling under the radar, and under the line
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| But over yo head, same time start spraying
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| Leaven em wet, that’s why we a threat
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| Breaking the rules that y’all set |
Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song Under The Radar (feat. Dougie D.) , by - K Rino. Song from the album Annihilation of the Evil Machine, in the genre Иностранный рэп и хип-хоп