Undisputed Underdogs

Album cover art for "Undisputed Underdogs" by Jake Palumbo & Shabaam Sahdeeq

Jake Palumbo & Shabaam Sahdeeq - Rap

Undisputed Underdogs

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VERSE 1 - Jake Palumbo I tried to tell ya, ya didn't listen So I'ma kick back and grab the last piece of chicken The city & the country gave me a weird vernacular But it's backed money-back by the fact my rap's spectacular Forgive me, I'm not media-trained I make an honest living but seeking seedier fame Lawsuits, fly suits, multiple wives I'll be on the no-fly list by the time I close my eyes I expend energy, you are just expendable My technical ability and pen game's commendable And you just sit there like a got damn vegetable I'm eating up Brussels sprouts, burning up broccoli Check account swelling and the blogs start clocking me Hard work conquers, back the f*** up off me I've got a bad habit, of turning up in public But I need that gasoline when I'm preaching to my subjects (SCRATCH HOOK) VERSE 2 - Shabaam Shadeeq S heavy on the weigh-in, in big coupes they play this I'm a favorite in they playlist, some of you dudes are plagiarous Always taking major s***, verse is an extended clip I slap it in when I begin and let the words rip Move out the way though, my flow greater I keep it bubbling hot like the Earth's Equator Let her taste major flavor, I'm a major player One of the saviors of this art form Any beat's a platform to transform The topics that I speak on get, get me sets at the UN Ambassador, raw, nominated I'm a shoe-in When I was young I was a truant I still passed with A-Plus Tagged my name on every one of them crosstown school bus Fashion icon, triple fat goose on You a lame, might as well put your noose on and hang I was in you and your people's conversation They wondering how I stay blazing With them ladies waving my flags (REPEAT HOOK) VERSE 3: So don't get comfortable cuz I'm a humble student Who stumbles in the party looking fumed and awful zoomed It's stupid to think Jake Palumbo won't school you Don't let the hair gels & button-ups fool you Brooklyn took me in when you were still scared to move Carved my own little niche, there's very little left to prove You can't hustle in the park, the damn camera's panoramic The SpaceLAB signal, round up my band of bandits My kick drum, my snare drum, my high hats my shakers Are lifted off the breaks of the original makers Hustle hard - I'm never making beat tape rejects Did a record with Sahdeeq & my fee increased 3 steps The keepers of the lost art, built from integrity Selectman, Future Dead F-List Celebrity Catch me on your local cable access channel Drinking up the free liquor when I'm speaking on your panel (REPEAT HOOK)

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  • Jake Palumbo