Underground Muscle (Feat. Jehuniko, Monomaniac, Mostro & Sicko)-Kemo The Blaxican

Underground Muscle (Feat. Jehuniko, Monomaniac, Mostro & Sicko) - Kemo The Blaxican When I arrived the earth shook I've been in it for a minute, close your eyes and don't look Dead Silence Alliance and I murder a track You ain't a killer, why you pushing it black? To fit a stereotype, you believe in the hype Plus, when you spit I detect my rhyme type You impressionable, I'm influential It's understandable, I'm bad to the hueso I don't hate, I ain't a crab in a bucket When can all get pape A matter of fact we should clique up and unify Infiltrate and penetrate the air waves We all die at some time And leave a legacy behind that other find We can pause, rewind life So I'ma illustrate on the mic one more time The more things change, the more they stay the same They wanna play us on the 5th of May I don't trip 'cause my blood supply, my life line is the underground Hit 'em with a deadly sound Dead silence movemos en silencio Al mismo tiempo aceramos ruido con el sonido Flow instrumentals directo al cerebro Reviento bocinas algo diferente nada del lo mismo Como militares invadan canales Encuentuentra la llave No sales que lo que sabes Underground crowds, movements are found Revolutionary sounds duck down, como balazos Cuando truena tu sistema causando dilema No esperas lo que te llega We grind every way hustle It's an everyday tussle, underground muscles Passion for the mic recite Take a little ride to a beat you like We grind, every way hustle It's an everyday tussle, underground muscles Passion for the mic, recite Take a little ride to a beat you like Brought into this earth with a gift since birth But I'm taking my time, that's why I am rehearsing the verse first Dead Silence and we trying to get the highest We the heaviest and we floating the lightest Bite this, and most you just might get violent Hit you when you flying like pilot Faking the funk that's why you in the trunk But not getting bumped because the rhymes is bunked punk Underground hip-hop, that's where the bus stops Running up on fools all you hear is the beer drop Shit pops, gun shots toward cops And whatnot so this mic is all we got I run the streets but always find my way to the studio I'm knocking out tracks like my name D-Bo Most and I'll forever get brew Finish up a track and come with something new Dead Silence Alliance, a rap renaissance Everyday a Halloween haunt, what you want? I'll be you bloody valentine, you go for yours, I'll go for mine Explode like a landmine, stop time 'Cause I'm a sick f**k on self-destruct that lightning struck Blood rush, I never get enough I thought about killing you or killing me Rather write graffiti Tomando sangre, soy Jehunicko el único hijo de Dracula Demons make me do the craziest things Political hell, the pain that it brigs Haves and have nots, your heart in a sling For life, an outsider in the system divided Races what you think, it's what they really want They keep us fighting, innocent dying Press your luck Murphy saved me, my nana saved me But my reality killed me I died chasing purity, I rise from the ashes Dead Silence, the shadow we casting We grind every way hustle It's an everyday tussle, underground muscles Passion for the mic recite Take a little ride to a beat you like We grind every way hustle It's an everyday tussle, underground muscles Passion for the mic recite Take a little ride to a beat you like