Underground King - Evil Pimp: Song Lyrics, Music Videos & Concerts

Underground King

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Hip-Hop/Rap

Underground King was released on June 29, 2004 by Gangsta Ro Productions as a part of the album Da Bad Guy Returns

Song Details

AlbumDa Bad Guy Returns

Release DateJune 29, 2004

LabelGangsta Ro Productions

LanguageEnglish

Melodicness

Acousticness

Valence

Danceability

Energy

BPM64

OVERVIEW

LYRICS

Music Video

Music Video

Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS

Evil Pimp

Performer

COMPOSITION & LYRICS

Catrin Terrell Rhodes

Catrin Terrell Rhodes

Songwriter

Lyrics

Bolt, my rims sit tall

I'm bumpin' down the street, knockin' pictures off the wall

I gotta come clean, them **** don't lead

I'm stayin' screwed up, watchin' twenty-fours scream

I'm not a cold bolt, my rims sit tall

I'm bumpin' down the street, knockin' pictures off the wall

I gotta come clean, them **** don't lead

I'm stayin' screwed up, watchin' twenty-fours scream

Yeah, I'm still' makin' music, yeah, I'm still sellin' units

I'm the underground king, yet I'm still undisputed

I'm the champ, when it comes to these freestyle raps

I'm the champ, when it comes to breakin' these tricks

I ain't got a million dollars, but I'm still gettin' rich

I'm the known hood stalk, I could half your check

I don't need to drop bombs, I have always been paid

I was rich and right then, just a damn third place

But I'm still cashin' checks, and I'm still risin' necks

And I still got twenty-four karats on my neck

Have you heard of Evil Pimp, you gon' recognize the name

You can see the peeky lane, and the diamonds on my chaincheeks

Blowin' up my phone, say you meet 'em at the Telly

I just met her last night, I think her name was Kelly

So, let's call the po', let's run a damn train

Hit my god on his duet, put 'em up on some dazes

I'm not a cold bolt, my rims sit tall

I'm bumpin' down the street, knockin' pictures off the wall

I gotta come clean, them **** don't lead

I'm stayin' screwed up, watchin' twenty-fours scream

I'm not a cold bolt, my rims sit tall

I'm bumpin' down the street, knockin' pictures off the wall

I gotta come clean, them **** don't lead

I'm stayin' screwed up, watchin' twenty-fours scream

****, anything goes, when it comes to these hoes

Women droppin' off money, women buyin' me clothes

But I don't play the role, in the game, never told

So if you're a real pimp, then the game just sold you

My family's window shopping, 'cause I'm never ever thuggin'

I don't know, and nothin' less, gettin' a couple hundred thousands

The tattoo on my arm, start to hurt all my charms

Got gorillas in the trunk, so I'm settin' off alarms

I got syrup in my cup, if you see me, say what's up

And the busters gettin' jealous, when they see me rollin' up

Steady dumpin' out your speakers, if you scope my brand new sneakers

I ain't tryin' to be a dancer, but I'll put you in a sleeper

'Cause I'm here in this superior, I ain't goin' and lay 'em tracks

Haters dissin' in their raps, but they only soundin' wack

Diggin' deep, packin' corpses, but a pimp stays fresh

Always in and out for days, 'cause I'm cashin' these checks

I'm not a cold bolt, my rims sit tall

I'm bumpin' down the street, knockin' pictures off the wall

I gotta come clean, them **** don't lead

I'm stayin' screwed up, watchin' twenty-fours scream

I'm not a cold bolt, my rims sit tall

I'm bumpin' down the street, knockin' pictures off the wall

I gotta come clean, them **** don't lead

I'm stayin' screwed up, watchin' twenty-fours scream

I'm not a cold bolt, my rims sit tall

I'm bumpin' down the street, knockin' pictures off the wall

I gotta come clean, them **** don't lead

I'm stayin' screwed up, watchin' twenty-fours scream

I'm not a cold bolt, my rims sit tall

I'm bumpin' down the street, knockin' pictures off the wall

I gotta come clean, them **** don't lead

I'm stayin' screwed up, watchin' twenty-fours scream

I'm not a cold bolt, my rims sit tall

I'm bumpin' down the street, knockin' pictures off the wall

I gotta come clean, them **** don't lead

I'm stayin' screwed up, watchin' twenty-fours scream

Written by: Catrin Terrell Rhodes

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