The Underworld (Cold North Remix)

Lyrics

[Verse 1: Klee Magor] Yo, I might shank ya, the mic gangster Team Magor internationally known and prone to incite anger Over hype bangers I got the right answers to all the wrong questions And if you don't listen you get your dome pressed in, homes it'll be a short lesson Prepare you for the underworld just like a mortician Point the scope vision to your throat section, ain't no hope Sentence you to crucifixion, no resurrection [Verse 2: Swann] Hey yo, I came from beneath these grimy streets, capital TDot King of the city, best believe I got my own shot I'm magnet to the metal attacking your temples In this underworld we leaving no witnesses for example In the shadows where I roam, emerging from the depths of purgatory Slay you with my sickle, show you the meaning of guts and glory Don't underestimate surgical with this pen Fuck with me, it's guaranteed that I'm taking your last breath [Verse 3: Methadist] I'm coming from the underground, you hear that thunder sound? Duckin' down, chuckin' rounds at fucking clowns when I come around I comin' from The Dot, we goin' to the top like I throw my double ends when I'm in your town Hey yo, they say that ninja's cold (Word) Frozen stiff and won't fold, mind's on attack mode They'll never know what hit 'em Hidden in the shadows, we battle with a high metabolism like [Verse 4: D Brown] You ready to die 'cause now you looking death in the eye There's a thousand ways to die but D got one in mind Yo I see 'em then I drop 'em, yeah, my bullets they can't stop 'em Bodies droppin' so much you swear the season was autumn I be dancing in the blood while they screamin' who shot 'em Yo I stick to the script 'cause with money there's more problems These pussy niggas talkin' bout they gon' lay me down I bust shots, knees buckle down, don't fuck with Brown [Verse 5: J Nyce] We 'bout supplyin', I'm looking to start a riot You shooken and lookin' tired and croakin', so come and try it haters You want to fuck with fame? Come and try to rush the stage You crush the frame, hundred fans push you while they cut your face Who down with Psych Ward? Music gon' get my life born A light source in these dark days it's like war Try for heads up 'fore it gets sliced off Thrown to the front row, I'm black once your lights off [Verse 6: Seen B] We at the cold territory, you have it, then show me Or else I'll be demandin' your cash and your roni Don't ask if I'm lonely, these demons are our homies We schemin' to invest you in this deal with the unholy Destroy and rebuild, I'm employed by the Reel Wolf and the blood we'll spill for our meals The weapons I conceal give you seconds to reveal Want the money or your wife? Motherfucker make a deal [Verse 7: J Reno] I'm at peace with the violence, bringing our war to the tyrants The flow sick as a virus, control the underworld like Osiris Among the mindless with goliath giants with the rhyming You mere peasants in the presence of the livest I been defiant with a rhyme style that's timeless You don't stand for nothing, no backbone, you spineless The Wolfpack move in silence, evade the sirens 'Cause rats help one time with the murder they providing [Verse 8: Veeko Caine] I'm always reppin' the dopest Latin American Risin' up from the underworld damaging my competitors Real killers moving in silence with criminals bringing the violence Been taking over this rap shit, got it down to a science I'm better, my flow is relevant, venomous when I spit it With negligence to my nemesis, my bullets are never prejudiced More penicillin from my writing pad, always ill and Burn 'em like Waco, Veeko waste 'em like a mass killing [Verse 9: Shallow Pockets] My speeches classic, keep you hushed like librarians Melt like acid in the cut like Caesareans Meet my scary friends, they Luciferians Buried in aquariums is when you see the very end My killer assault turn you to pillars of salt Known for killing adults, the illest in the village of cults Rattle through battlefields, radioactive My mind's like shattered steel, hold your cranium captive [Verse 10: Suspect] Kick in the door waving the four four Reel wolves roll in packs and we hungry for more Better than y'all, Suspect peddling raw Catch you talking to jakes, yo, we settle the score The underworld where MCs form an alliance Tyrants' first vocabulary is violent, violent on the record We know you're fucking lying So pull back the track like the hammer on the iron [Verse 11: Kid Fade] Fool and the money soon parted and you look retarded (Stupid!) You can't afford it, I'm a war and I want to record it Your story, it's one of the oldest fuckin' horrors A gold performance drinkin' twenty-four Coronas And my only focus to move you over like a locomotive Torment, open your head like a doorman Slam it and the door jam, angry as an old man Yeah I'm doing it all, damn, these walls programmed [Verse 12: Mr Erbie] I'm the motherfucking ill, I kill to aim, shots better hit It's murderous, get your fucking necks slit The underworld, a bottomless death pit Nose divin' off a bridge, get your fucking brain hit Scared stiff walking with the cold shits little bitch Chillin' on a ghost ship, fuck you fucks in this bitch Cross oceans, it's real when the wolves attack In my Canadian lumberjack, a motherfucking maniac