K-Rino - Murda the Mainstream lyrics

Yeah, we coming for ya underground uprising
Motherfucker, it's too late
It's too late, it's too late, it's too late
Let's go

Uh, if you scared don't ride with me
‘Cause any second I just
Might react violently
Every month, every year, it's the same thing
So fuck it, murder the mainstream

We specialize in agg tracks
This ain't the Rat Pack
When I'm coming at you
Better duck like Aflac
Focus in on your bottom lip
And then extract that
Rip it across like the flap on a snapback hat
You can't stop me, every month I'ma come
And I'm a keep on hitting licks
Like I was punching my tongue
Trying to be victorious against
Something I brung is like running a marathon
With a dysfunctional lung
I just laugh when I watch the awards
Other than a couple legends
All that I see is frauds
Real music coming back
Them some desolate odds
Women wearing slut clothes and
Men dressing like broads
Next year don't put no pants on
Order you a gown
Homeboy you ain't no motherfucking artist
You a clown you a slave to the Master and
You still in this trap
Equivalent to a dummy on
A ventriloquist's lap come on now

Uh, if you scared don't ride with me
‘Cause any second I just
Might react violently
Every month, every year, it's the same thing
So fuck it, murder the mainstream

We glorify stripping, we glorify pimping
We glorify sniffing coke
And downgrading women
They planned for you to be stupid
Our enemies know you ain't a falloff pimp
You just an industry hoe
Yeah I know, you offended, when I say it
It hurts
You don't know the game? Let me show
You the way that it works
The record label sign new artists
Then push and promote
Commercial dance songs
Freak songs and songs about dope
They pay the radio to play the
Shit and put it on blast
Next thing you know your 5-year-old
Daughter’s bouncing her ass
And your son is at a
Club doing a feminine dance
With an extra small shirt on
And some pink ass pants
CEOs in on it, they deny it, they lying
You a damn fool if you don't
See this shit is designed
And I'm knowing you probably thinking
"So what? We paid!"
But, if he gave your ass a million
Think how much he made fool

Uh, if you scared don't ride with me
‘Cause any second I just
Might react violently
Every month, every year, it's the same thing
So fuck it, murder the mainstream

See I believe in that secret meeting
That left the game crushed
Truth be told, I don't blame the industry
I blame us we let money cover the fact
That these cats is evil
We lost control as artists and
Parents and as people see, sometimes
It's alright to dwell in the past
Even conscious rappers these days
Be selling their ass no lie
Chasing the high ‘cause the feeling is good
The influence of bullshit music
Is killing the hood
Any money that they do get
They give it right back
We in the ghetto struggling daily
We ain't living like that
They kill the music that
Would breed thinking, intelligent minds
Singers and rappers throwing up
Secret and devilish signs
Don't be fooled by the
Image and video represented
Them ain't his cars or his women
And that mansion is rented
You serving time on the label
I'm suspending your sentence
This here's the official underground
Declaration of independence yeah

Uh, if you scared don't ride with me
‘Cause any second I just
Might react violently
Every month, every year, it's the same thing
So fuck it, murder the mainstream