Murs - My Final Underground Song lyrics

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Murs - My Final Underground Song lyrics

[Verse One: Murs] Dirty concrete Sky blue dreams grown Crooked smile with some 501 jeans on Mama I made it look I used to scribble rhymes in my green Power Ranger book Took the bus with the Crips and the pretty boys Now I look plush when I dip through my city boy The yougins crown me an O.G And all the big homies super proud of me The haters, they still mad as f** It's our time, just ask Problem and Bad Lucc Fuel efficient thug dipping through the diamond lane Call me "Murs" cause you marks usually rhyme the same Game spitting since way back Still in Inglewood with the 9-6 Cadillac And no I never signed to Battle Axe I built an empire off of spitting these battle raps [Hook: Murs] Take one hand wave that sh** in the air And if it's playing on the radio then we don't care We living in a world that don't play fair So if you love the underground let me hear you say "Yeah!" Yeah, now everybody keep your hands up If you know the mainstream can't stand us It's our time to stand up Living life free, never sitting in hand cuffs [Verse Two: Murs] Love it all, trap rap to back pack Listen to Lecrae and jack off to Cat Stacks Now how's that for conflicted homie? Sick and twisted, I admit we should kick it homie I don't smoke weed or blow trees Undefeated in my fantasy though in both leagues And fantasy is my reality It ain't happened yet then that's just a technicality I manifest my ism Rest in peace to the homies Camu Tao and PRZM And I made my decision So you featherweight f**s get no wins in my division {Spanish} And when I win a Grammy like Pun it's for la raza A mix between a cholo and a rasta Grew up on good weed with no pops in the casa [Hook: Murs] [Verse 3: Murs] Third verse is a long time to listen to him Especially when they ain't saying nothing to get you through 'em The hard times, man they come and go But not the underground dudes like me and One.Be.Lo And now it's my time to run the show Without Felt or my brother 9th Wonder though No shade, everybody need the sun to grow And my time underground has been wonderful