Lyrics Under The Radar (feat. Dougie D.) - K Rino

Under The Radar (feat. Dougie D.)

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 tryna locate me on VH1
Is like tryna find a ice cube in the heart of the Sun
You won’t find me on billboard or a radio track
I’m hood platinum I went wood but never got a plaque
I stay coming after you, commercial rap a neck grappler
Chitlin' Circuit underground railroad traveler
How many artists can thrive on raw skills
And travel the planet selling out shows with no deal?
My circle got Blacks, Whites, Latinos and Asians
Who represented for K-Rino on many occasions
The ghetto grinder, real rhymer, the bread finder
Who murders the stage and embarrasses the headliner
Y’all music is garbage, the mainstream is doomed
You ain’t gotta acknowledge me but you gon' know I’m in the room
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
Look into the hourglass, living through this every time
Spitting numbers of rawest and the realest rhymes and I
Under the radar, under the ground
Where a muthafucka what’cha stay 'bound but hell naw, shit
And who had boys in the club with they clothes paint
… dancing with hoes right?
And that’s the type of shit they put on the radio
I ain’t hating bro, this is some real shit 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 muthafuckers 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
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
Picture me stepping into a meeting with label excecs
Flanked by a ruthless 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’m oughta dumb-down to be on the label
Picture me getting agg, losing it and flipping the table
Scaring the Hell out of the staff and shaking them older guys
Being asked to leave before authorities are notified
A conspiracy to make us ignorant is being drilled
Name travelling the wire, blackballed for being real
Fools presenting me with nonsense with hopes are bending me
Over, tryna rape and take my industry virginity
But I’ma street mash and no spins but found grand’s
With ten dollar a pop hand to hand sound scans
Written, produced, arranged, composed and financed by K
So when you see me you seeing the head man
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