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letra de downunderground - rhf

[verse 1: impromptu]
let’s get this hip hop sh-t started
man grown without a father
the road less travelled i’ve already chartered
mr martin, hold a deep secret like the garden
this ain’t black eyed peas, it’s gonna get r-t-rded
it’s the rock hard foundation
when we deliver lyrics the record feels friction
my wisdom delivered with weight like six ton
so pick one ‘cause any of mates can easily rip somethin’
if you’re a fan of this then throw your hands like an evangelist
lyrical hooligan raps, these words of vandalist
if you can stand to this, we hope you’re tall enough
step in the ring with these lords and we’re calling your bluff
feel the b-ss, this is my place, my hour
on the mic i’m a demon, yo, you’re facing my power
animos, impromptu and you wanna get on a track with us
up the dough like self-raising flour
we so sick, this hip hop beat, it keep knocking
my soldiers in the streets with feet that keep walking
the street’s talking, rhf in your venue
sendin’ you a lot of lyrics, give a dam if they offend you
if you’re equipped, this road can be a little bit bumpy
if you’re given the chance to grab the mic then spit something
man, this sh-t’s funky, i’m a hip hop junky
animos, impromptu we take the try out of country

[verse 2: animos]
back at it
the black adder that packs daggers
my raps shatter
turn a wack rapper to ash matter
i got a jack hammer flow
that make you want to mack every ho
that’s attractive and close
i’m a p-ssionate bloke, don’t mistake it for weakness
rep it seven days kids, not just the weekends
hardly ever sleep in, keep my pants saggin’
back for those who missed the first bandwagon
prompt aimed first for the target and hit it
now i’m comin’ through with a basket of sickness
this b-st-rd is twisted
you can’t get with me kid, you just partially gifted
i rock non-stop ‘til the speakers pop
pregnant women bump this and their foetus bop
no respect for the cops
step on the block reppin’ the rock
hand on my jock, givin’ ‘em raw hip hop
animos

[verse 3: impromptu]
make weight, you don’t measure up, you’re no mate
say grace, pray to the lord to vacate from this place
this for all who turned fake
we know who you are even though you change face
make haste, yo keep it on movin’ in quick time
these rhymes are a language defined for clear minds
land mines, watch how you step, they blow up
now what’s up? lyrical -rs-nal like a gun buck
can’t touch what i rep
heart stop in a sec
start rendering cheques or confess to your death
stress less, battle retaliation
your heart pacin’
this isn’t a game so you can turn of your playstation
my mind’s patient, i was born this way
like when i see a chick i want to fornicate
there’s nothin’ more to say, but that we’re your number one
so sit back, relax, rhf are getting’ the job done

[verse 4: animos]
we slay new jacks and wack rappers
straight ivan milat – k!llin’ these backpackers
street cats who keep the crowd movin’ up and down like snakes and ladders
then hands an mc his head on a platter
i either walk with a bop or with a stagger
hoodied down loose cannon
ready to rock, fists locked, enter the dragon
runnin’ the block, representin hip hop, sippin’ a flagon
rip spots, my clique’s hot
the rock make the chicks flock
lock, stock, two b-lls and a big what?
animos, i’m sh-t hot, rhf we got this b-tch locked
you just a bunch of rip-offs so p-ss off

- rhf

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