lirik lagu novatore - underrated
[verse 1]
i’m puttin’ one up for my underdogs
the one that’s always overlooked and always booked as the underboss
the ones who love to grind even when it feels like
it’s futile, will it come the day that we done with loss?
dues beyond paid, fans but no beyoncé
empty stands but our souls burnin’ like pompeii
no record deals or fat paychecks but still k!ll
still will in death, wilding from beyond the grave
been seven years for me, a struggle but i kept the vision
love the music, don’t confusе it with the recognition
it’s all conditional, my love for this
and whеn you strip away the politics, what’s left is just my love to spit
i got a job that i would love to quit, that’s a fact for most underground rappers they will not admit
and i don’t blame ’em ’cause i feel it too
i know the shame in sayin’ that you haven’t made it but i speak the truth
[verse 2]
yeah! it’s an upstream battle like i was d rose
i’m grindin’ 24/7 though the streams low
i ain’t wack but still lackin’ in dimes
and i’m feelin’ like shaq in his prime throwin’ a free throw
’cause down low i’m a menace blockin’ the top shots
but at the top of the line, homie, i’m not hot
and i will not stop stranglin’ beats and droppin’
track after track ’til you ask how i am not poppin’
and i ain’t broke but i’m devoted to lift
upped my green levels like i’m smokin’ a spliff
them people say this ain’t a job when we know that it is
i’m just hopin’ i’m promoted from the opening shift
my pen is strokin’ from the moment i get
home until the moment that i’m strokin’ my sh~t
they disrespect when they know that i’m sick
and if my flow amassed dough then they’d be gropin’ my d~ck
[verse 3]
i’ll never front though, it hurts when the funds low
i might make some money off a track but it’s dumb slow
a month of sales, i couldn’t have made it in one show
but since corona hit i haven’t played out in months though
but i ain’t dead yet, i won’t accept death
you better respect or you gon’ get flipped like tech decks
i know i’m hot though not on wikipedia
and i ain’t got a blue check yet on social media
people flock their fame and so they rock with lames
i flock to fame to those who bang and not just poppin’ names
we not the same, not gon’ rot until i jot my name
within this game try and stop me and it’s glock to brain
soft to hard, i evolved like i’m rockin’ caine
hardest in the mix, you jock my sh~t and i’ma pop a vein
a weapon’s kept ’cause the biters got a lot to gain
pocket on my ass, got a mask like i’m robbin’ trains
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