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underdog - g-mo skee lyrics

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[intro]
yo
get ’em, get ’em
grr

[verse 1]
when you hear the howl from the underdog
that’s just the sound of another song
with my wicked style, i come across
as a pr*ck and i don’t give a f*ck at all
twenty thou’ ain’t enough at all
that’s puppy chow, i’ll f*cking starve
f*ck your couch i’m stomping on it with muddy paws and bl**dy claws
ain’t nothing hard as my artistry, ain’t a ninja star that’s sharp as me
all i need is marketing but most people won’t talk to me
i’m probably too honorary, it’s gotta be my honesty
but i’ma keep knowing that’s the arms at ease, f*cking assh0l*s who forgot to feed

[hook]
the underdog
foaming from the mouth, dripping
from the distance every growl sounds vicious
if you listen to
the underdog
bow*wow b*tches
when i get it, i’ma chow down n*gga
it’s a mission for
the underdog
[verse 2]
and b*tch n*ggas better run along
’cause the hunt is on ’til my money long
y’all pork chops, [?] dog
i’m the grand champ of my d*mn camp
get on your ass like a tramp stamp and the fans chant my rap name
’cause the rap game need a transplant
keep spitting, my t**th bit ’em
i’m flea*ridden and mangy
keep chipping at this weak system
these sheep n*ggas gon’ pay me
life’s a b*tch and i’ma talk how i want to her
still got my d*ck and b*lls, i never got neutered, so watch how you bark to

[hook]
the underdog
foaming from the mouth, dripping
from the distance every growl sounds vicious
if you listen to
the underdog
bow*wow b*tches
when i get it, i’ma chow down n*gga
it’s a mission for
the underdog

[verse 3]
and most of y’all, p*ssy now
when i spit a verse these n*ggas turn in to the pound
they just wanna put me down
i’m not this and i’m not that, that’s horrorcore, that’s shock rap
so i’m asking, when did it become a bad thing to make raw slaps?
f*ck the mainstream nut hangers, f*ck love songs, f*ck club bangers
i’ma prove to y’all you ain’t gotta change what’s in your heart to touch paper
more lames trying to muzzle me cause my wordplay is like a bunch of t**th
with blood stains from what i eat, you need first aid if you f*ck with gs
[hook]
the underdog
foaming from the mouth, dripping
from the distance every growl sounds vicious
if you listen to
the underdog
bow*wow b*tches
when i get it, i’ma chow down n*gga
it’s a mission for
the underdog

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