Текст песни Underdog Salute - Kuniva
Welcome
to
the
Terror
Dome
Helping
you
breathe
like
a
heavy
dose
of
prednisone
No
matter
the
block
that
you
reppin
on
You
are
now
rocking
with
the
most
solid
unbreakable
stepping
stone
I'm
still
the
brother
of
shady
so
who
you
flexin
on
I
swear
you
niggas
got
it
all
twisted
Until
you
find
yourself
inside
of
an
uncomfortable
position
By
the
first
of
the
month
they
gon
be
digging
up
your
flesh
and
bone
I'm
so
valid
never
seek
validation
no
matter
Where
I'm
stationed
I'm
greeted
with
salutations
This
is
nothing
but
greatness
Divine
intervention
breaking
through
to
an
atheist
Cleaning
souls
doing
maintenance
I
don't
care
to
be
amongst
your
favorites
favorite
It's
real
ugly
when
I
clock
niggas
Flava
Flavin
I'm
too
godly
to
address
hatred
to
false
prophets
You're
a
rest
haven
but
to
them
I'm
still
Wes
Craven
I'll
leave
them
more
than
mortified
your
homey's
know
the
vibe
The
street
sweeper
will
sweep
the
leg
like
it's
Cobra
Kai
I'll
leave
the
scene
horrified
without
a
45
I'm
in
museums
and
google
see
I'm
immortalized
Here
forever
and
started
this
in
my
early
days
Had
to
grind
for
it
my
old
bitches
couldn't
stick
to
the
script
And
thought
I
was
nuts
and
now
they
all
looking
on
with
the
squirrelly
face
They
old
news
Mr.
Ferley
age
don't
be
amazed
I
been
a
killer
and
I'm
truly
great
The
attitude
of
Jalen
Rose
in
Bobby
Hurley
face
Pay
attention
here
you
are
now
rockin
with
the
truth
It's
been
proven
way
before
I
hit
the
booth
Way
before
I
tore
it
down
with
Proof
I
was
proving
niggas
wrong
to
all
of
my
underdogs
I
salute
Pay
attention
here
you
are
now
rockin
with
the
truth
It's
been
proven
way
before
I
hit
the
booth
Way
before
I
tore
it
down
with
Proof
I
was
proving
niggas
wrong
to
all
of
my
underdogs
I
salute
I'll
split
you
from
your
inner
hater
I'll
put
your
plans
on
a
ventilator
They
say
I
spazzed
out
on
instigator
I'm
trying
to
live
like
a
short
guy
on
a
fast
break
only
ball
and
layup
I
got
my
wifey
my
daughter
and
got
my
son
in
here
Build
them
a
future
I
ain't
focused
on
them
wonder
years
Homies
worry
about
they
past
fame
looking
lame
While
I'm
hustling
for
my
last
name
yo
we
ain't
the
same
A
lot
of
friendships
expired
and
I
don't
need
it
And
fightin
father
time
will
get
you
Apollo
Creeded
But
I
just
father
rhymes
and
give
my
worries
to
Jesus
I
got
friends
in
high
places
you
are
now
facing
A
king
with
no
fear
of
any
man
Who
is
cool
like
Jerry
Lewis
but
will
still
blast
until
the
Jimmy
Jam
You
hear
me
man
I'm
trying
to
go
to
Egypt
see
the
sand,
You
throw
a
little
green
in
the
air
like
Peter
Pan
I
took
chances
I
took
losses
i
whooped
bosses
I
shook
hands
in
a
crooks
office
who
looked
awkward
No
doubt
about
it
I'll
diabolically
crack
your
omelet
leaving
catastrophic
results
No
cannatinic
is
potent
enough
to
keep
me
calm
I
progress
on
And
dissolve
through
all
your
facades
I
am
just
Von
With
no
features
a
circle
with
no
divas
and
no
leeches
No
pill
poppers
no
blabbermouths
no
slow
leakers
Just
a
real
one
with
cold
sneakers
Relaxing
in
his
crib
like
it's
the
four
seasons
last
of
the
flohicans
Pay
attention
here
you
are
now
rockin
with
the
truth
It's
been
proven
way
before
I
hit
the
booth
Way
before
I
tore
it
down
with
Proof
I
was
proving
niggas
wrong
to
all
of
my
underdogs
I
salute
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