Dyl the Killsmith - Underground King Lyrics

Underground chillin'
Its Dyl the Muf*ckin' villain
I spawn these tracks then I kill em
I make you feel like a type a feelin'
Pay homage take a kneelin'
And you can catch me in P.A.T cast shadows like a building
It's the killsmith lopin' outta Texas
Reckless strutin' to them millions
Say it till they know my name
Wall to wall from the floor to the ceilin'
I'm a f*ckin' cast away, touch her with my rod got her reelin'

Under ground king
Bitch kiss the ring
So fresh and so clean
Million dollar team
Man all I see is green
Got the itch like a fiend
So I scratch that
Got something that'll split yo f*ckin' cap back
Snap fast like a muf*ckin' rat trap
Ease my hunger like a muf*ckin' snack pack
Give me room back, back
(Get some)

I ain't even do this shit alone
My accomplices accomplished heartless to the bone
Got a motherf*ckin' mob stay loyal to the throne
Welcome to my world now you in my zone
Put your first class ass In a body-bag feed you to the gators
You thought that I couldn't come harder than Darth Vader
No inhaler, I'm a throwed ass player
Got a death star annihilator
Got a crew now, you ain't know?
Makin' moves now
So fast ain't gotta use the ground now
Net worth around bout what the earth round
Breakin' barriers can you hear my sound now
In the lab from the south hear me growl
Southpaw, down for the cause
How I get more raw
How I got no flaw

Under ground king
Bitch kiss the ring
So fresh and so clean
Million dollar team
Man all I see is green
Got the itch like a fiend
Scratch that
Got something that'll split yo f*ckin' cap back
Snap fast like a muf*ckin' rat trap
Ease my hunger like a muf*ckin' snack pack
Give me room back, back
(Girl you can get some)

Under ground king
Bitch kiss the ring, Bitch kiss the ring
(Girl you can get some)
Under ground king, under under underground king
Snap fast like a muf*ckin' rat trap
(Girl you can get some)
Ease my hunger like a muf*ckin' snack pack
Give me Give me room back, back
Give me room Give me room back, back
(Girl you can)
Dyl the Killsmith
(Get some)

I do not give a care my kind very rare
My bitch is wearin' no underwear
Cloud nine we in the air
Supersonic self aware
Stay swangin' I got a pair
Clear I can see you over there
Wearin' my face in the waves through the air
Bendin' forces it ain't even f*ckin' fair

Ladies, baby rollin' Mercedes
Brainy, she ate me they hatin'
Makin' my way to the North side
Where my homie with the plug waitin'
We stay makin' moves low key whole scene underground
Catch me in the tunnels hoes rakin'
Suicide squad plus we patient
On the record f*ck a record label and the radio station
I be in the game no rules is how I'm playin'
Underground king
Bitch kiss my ring then get naked
Pimpin' these hoes by the days inn
It's amazin'
I'm spendin' G's
Break a bitch down to her knees
She be pleadin' please for the D
So I give to her till she sleep countin' sheep
Just another day an underground king

Under ground king
Bitch kiss the ring
So fresh and so clean
Million dollar team
Man all I see is green
Got the itch like a fiend
So I scratch that
Got something that'll split yo f*ckin' cap back
Snap fast like a muf*ckin' rat trap
Ease my hunger like a muf*ckin' snack pack
Give me room back, back