KINGZ (30 Winters)

Lyrics

[Intro: Jeeep, Sir-J & Ligalize] «D.O.B. — мы здесь надолго» Yeah-yeah «Сегодня Sir-J и Лигалайз» Yeah-yeah, D.O.B.! «Представляют настоящий ан— андеграунд» «D.O.B. — мы здесь—» «D.O.B. — мы здесь надолго» The most official «Сегодня Sir-J и Лигалайз Представляют настоящий андеграунд» [Verse 1: Ligalize] The most official, 30 winters down, you know the issue Still splittin' wigs splinterin' bones and rippin' tissue Ligalize, Sir-J, eagle eye wordplay Desert Eagles poppin' like they bottles on my birthday Architect, D.O.B, gods of the darkest set We built this. Who taught you how to kill? It was our cassette The filthiest villainous kingpins of the wilderness Spot the land and drop the anchor on 'em Respect the rank and honor, my shank could pierce through a tanks armory Thank karma for our rise to the top Worldwide unification through the grace of Hip-Hop I see it all and did it twice, clips droppin', blood spillin' Wavin' my gun on stage, tryna give you this feelin' Rip my heart out and hand it to you, hopin' you can heal it Put my soul in every word, my people know what the real is The illest, Aborigines of Funk, still killin' [Chorus: Ligalize & Sir-J] We are, we are, we are Kings of Underground Ch-chick pow! Moscow with the rugged sound D.O.B.-eatin' suckaz up since we came around 30 winters down, and we only startin' We are, we are, we are Kings of Underground Ch-chick pow! Moscow with the rugged sound D.O.B.-eatin' suckaz up since we came around 30 winters down, and we only startin' [Verse 2: Ligalize] Now or never, is freedom a demonstration of terror? Separate the head from the neck of a legislative member Invinci-bullshit I spot as soon as I enter Inventive, impeccable weapon Smith the Specter Lord and professor, the primordial confessor of knowledge and wisdom My minds a college, my heart is a prison Free the scholars lets fill up the cells with politicians Foul conditions polished my style, survivalistic A wild mystic, the future in my palm's a biscuit Scientific, high above the abyss Moonwalkin' on a tightrope in untied kicks With a chopper and fifth of vodka, that's where I wrote this, yeah Department of Bustas—Gods of the rugged sound Clutchin' the crown 'til we're stiff and stuck in the ground Crack the can and let the demons out Let's pack the stands with a 100,000 fans all screamin' out [Chorus: Ligalize & Sir-J] We are, we are, we are Kings of Underground Ch-chick pow! Moscow with the rugged sound D.O.B.-eatin' suckaz up since we came around 30 winters down, and we only startin' We are, we are, we are Kings of Underground Ch-chick pow! Moscow with the rugged sound D.O.B.-eatin' suckaz up since we came around 30 winters down, and we only startin' [Intro: Jeeep & Sir-J] Мясо Мясо «D.O.B. — мы здесь надолго» «Сегодня Sir-J и Лигалайз» «D.O.B. — мы здесь надолго» «Андеграунд» «Андеграунд» «Сегодня Sir-J и Лигалайз Представляют настоящий андеграунд» No shout outs We did it ourselves Yeah, motherfuckas Fuck the rest «Андеграунд» «Андеграунд» «Андеграунд» «Сегодня Sir-J и Лигалайз Представляют настоящий андеграунд»