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1.
.44 02:44
Verse 1 Specific when I spit it, don't give as much as I get it I'll admit it, staying selfish my decision Step aside, or get ready for a collision On a mission to hit 'em, complex like long division Taken out of context, I'm big as the Pacific Ocean, boastin' brain coastin' on potions Neurosis of the mind, I float in every rhyme Got the medicine to transcend, a dose in every line Comatose, pill poppin' but got skills I drop real shit, dude stood up and he got killed So ill, like Nas I'm Illmatic 10 years passed, no looking back 'cause I'm still at it Cookin' in the kitchen, off the sauce but I'm still addict Never fallin' off, stay on top like a real attic The mic, yeah I will grab it, love to write 'cause I'm skilled at it You try to write but get stuck 'cause you suck and it's real tragic Black magic, get on the track and it's fantastic Horrify the audience, raise the dead like phantasm Born to be big and I'm ready to die Pop in the clip, are you ready to ride Drop fire like Dylan, I rip and I rhyme You fraudulent Timmy, you livin' a lie Verse 2 My verse do the C walk, bang to the beat My album's the dope that I slang on the street Make piñatas of foes, let 'em hang by the feet Bat to the brain, then I aim for the teeth Pop pop, fly ball, bad call, home run Who can hold their own against me in this game, no one No one, it's so fun to smash mics Get the beat ready for death like I'm rappin' last rites They must be sleepin' on me, 'cause I haven't had mine No time for sleepin' homie, play straight through half time No breaks, like a car that's sabotaged Had some snakes in the grass, saw through the camouflage What's done in dark comes to light, walked through the sad façade Cut 'em out like cancer and moved right along Move along sir, I don't have time for none of this Silly rabbit get slapped, I grow tired of your tricks Ha, enough rhymes about cereal Your persona so effeminate, delicate, ethereal In other words your lite, I stay heavy like an elephant Raw as the gutter but somehow still elegant The connection between us, make sure that I sever it Line you up in position right before I pull the lever bitch
2.
Stony Road 01:24
Verse Come walk down this Stony Road, see what I've seen Eat who I eat, dream what I dream So obscene, and nothing is what it seems See the walls melt around me, I'm becoming a machine I am Borg, prepare to be assimilated Refuse to be inundated by the new generation So innovative, the future was generated By the past, present tense, intense when you in the matrix Vindicated no, not until the day I'm syndicated Until then keep moving, I refuse to be stuck in stasis Goodness gracious, when will it ever stop Try to take over the world until the day I fuckin' drop It's time to thicken the plot Shakespearean delivery, riddle me, riddle not Riddle this, sentences like slithering centipedes Identity is riddled with finnicky energy Amenities provided if you ride with the shogun Many names, many faces, truthfully I am no one Don't fix if it ain't broken And other older sayings, no Heimlich if you ain't chokin' Hocus pocus, I promise I'm not jokin' Real magic exists if you swallow the right potion So follow me, I'm somewhat of an oddity A literary tool, I am not your commodity
3.
Verse 1 Hood ventures, had my share of crazy ass livin' Whippin' through the project blocks, hot like crazy ass women Cops dippin' up and down the hill, always had to guard your grill Not to many people real, just shady ass bitches All slavin' after riches, act suspicious, get called out Strapped, hood militias, body armor like Fallout Livin' like apocalypse, Pistol P kept a lot of clips T and D pushed the dope, they were bringin' in a lot of chips Profits trickled to my pockets, but I kept to flippin' green Claiming east, causing problems, lot of locals dissin' me TL dropped the ball, left hanging didn't give a fuck Me and Boo C on the porch, vs. thirty, wasn't givin' up Didn't box, staring at those odds like fuck fisticuffs We held our ground, till they bounced, he was ready to bust Throwing up Glen Garden like a loaded gun The crowd scattered after that like he unloaded one Hook 1 Grew up as an urban kid, Funky Town where I was birthed Lot of kids got merc'ed young, so we called it Murder Worth Grew up as an urban kid, Funky Town, Murder Worth Grew up as an urban kid, Funky Town, Murder Worth Grew up as an urban kid, Funky Town where I was birthed Lot of kids got merc'ed young, so we called it Murder Worth Grew up as an urban kid, Funky Town, Murder Worth Grew up as an urban kid, Funky Town, Murder Worth Verse 2 Didn't grow up a screw up but I showed up to slang People know I started sniffin', dirt got thrown on my name Said fuck the game, started acting distant, drugs saved my life 'Cause I was inside tootin' up when dude got jugged with a knife Shit got hot, T on the run, D layin' low K bossed up in the Butler makin' butter slangin' coke Me and Jo, scoring daily, problems came with the blow Tried to flip it several times, lost that shit in our nose Staying geeked out, ridin' round with that heat out North Texas, actin' reckless, North side let the beast out Back and forth daily, kept the crystal in a speaker box Sleep was for the weak, stayed tweakin' with the heater cocked Flippin' but the money kept slipping like a greasy spot Ransacked the kick it spot one night, she didn't leave it locked Shit was dead wrong, robin' candy from a baby Another bridge burned, single mom fuckin' hates me Hook 2 Grew up as an urban kid, Funky Town where I was birthed Lot of kids got merc'ed young, so we called it Murder Worth Grew up as an urban kid, Funky Town, Murder Worth Grew up as an urban kid, Funky Town, Murder Worth Grew up as an urban kid, Funky Town where I was birthed Lot of kids got merc'ed young, so we called it Murder Worth Grew up as an urban kid, Funky Town, Murder Worth Grew up as an urban kid, Funky Town, Murder Worth Verse 3 Most my life I been concealing shit, murder clique affiliate Never pulled the trigger but I know how real it really gets Drug game, I stopped feeling it, took myself off the scene My people kept dealin', took a while to break free Life is crazy when you don't give a fuck about tomorrow Its hard to think past today when your futures borrowed So much sorrow, slient moment, RIP to lil Pat Hard lesson took to heart, you get what you give back Look back, at the funeral, Granny's tears hurt my soul Empty shell in a box, that's as low as low goes Jo in prison, so I had to be the one to let him know Told him me and Lazy went and held it down for you bro He said I know, by then I had already cut the ties But the emotions I saw when I looked in his eyes Never left me, Got out the hood but the pain still remains Helped me grow to who I am like a plant in the rain Hook 3 Grew up as an urban kid, Funky Town where I was birthed Lot of kids got merc'ed young, so we called it Murder Worth Grew up as an urban kid, Funky Town, Murder Worth Grew up as an urban kid, Funky Town, Murder Worth Grew up as an urban kid, Funky Town where I was birthed Lot of kids got merc'ed young, so we called it Murder Worth Grew up as an urban kid, Funky Town, Murder Worth Grew up as an urban kid, Funky Town, Murder Worth
4.
Hook 1 (Hidden) Charles Bronson, Death Wish, Charles Bronson, Death Wish I'm runnin' through buckin' like fuck 'em all Charles Bronson, Death Wish, Charles Bronson, Death Wish Better bring the whole crew whenever you come to brawl Death Wish, Charles Bronson, Death Wish, Charles Bronson Let me help you get the message Verse 1 (Hidden) I hope you get the message, fuck with HRS a death wish I will break you into pieces just to teach another lesson In the presence of a legend, bow down to your betters peasant Just shot the angel off your shoulder, make your last moment precious I am restless, wrestle with demons inside my head shit Is crazy mixed up, see me screamin' you'll all be dead bitch I step on the scene and they yell cut No green screen baloney, real guns get held up Sho' nuff, call your bluff, I bust like a big rack Real heads respect, cant get enough of this syntax Get back, always on the attack Got the bomb rap, first contact, send you back to the past Wrath of Khan, blast photons when I pull the trigger Leave you holy, less than whole, opposite of full of vigor Hook 2 (Hidden) Charles Bronson, Death Wish, Charles Bronson, Death Wish I'm runnin' through buckin' like fuck 'em all Charles Bronson, Death Wish, Charles Bronson, Death Wish Better bring the whole crew whenever you come to brawl Death Wish, Charles Bronson, Death Wish, Charles Bronson Let me help you get the message Verse 2 (SoulKeeper) Verse 3 (Killa Cain) Hook 3 (Hidden) Charles Bronson, Death Wish, Charles Bronson, Death Wish I'm runnin' through buckin' like fuck 'em all Charles Bronson, Death Wish, Charles Bronson, Death Wish Better bring the whole crew whenever you come to brawl Death Wish, Charles Bronson, Death Wish, Charles Bronson Let me help you get the message
5.
Verse 1 (Hidden) My verse bang like a gauge Aim for the brain Dismay, disarray, in general disarrange Won't stop lickin' shots 'till the enemies disengage I was meant to be renegade, never picture me in a cage This metal get sent your wait, twisted barrel so finnicky Hey, metal so heavy like Ralphie May Don't test me, get dead if come round my way These bullets bust that ass Rain down fire when I blast like dragon spit HiddenRoad hit 'em hard like savages Put you in a box, Fed Ex, UPS packages So ravenous like a raven when I attack a bitch Straight for the eyes, surprise, I'm jabbin' 'em Don't play fair when I move they throw a flag But I don't give a fuck, twisted metal blow 'em back Verse 2 (MC Drastyck Meaxurez) Verse 3 (M-Acculate)
6.
Verse 1 (Uncle Bungle) Verse 2 (Neaality Gandhi) Verse 3 (Hidden) In 2000 years the kid will still exist Why's that, 'cause Hidden lives inside of his music In my city you could get your tooth chipped from loose lips You could get popped even if your slicker than goose shit True shit, riding down the block on bikes boosted And conversation's not what was meant by shoot shit Ruthless, made my escape, chunk the deuces A lot of us use music to not feel fuckin' useless A way out, Hip Hop was born to liberate Show respect to the progenitors, never do 'em disgrace Goodness gracious, heaven's sake I don't like how these cats move To exist with the greats I would do what I have to Never lose, win win, that's what made me who I am As an artist, as a spectator, but mostly as a fan To participate in something greater is why I spit It's not ego, I'll be happy to get to just one kid
7.
Verse 1 (Hidden) Beat his fuckin' face in 'till he bleed freely See this savagery you facing will make you flee screaming So deceiving, see me smiling like comedy TV Laugh, strike the match, leave 'em burning like CD's or VD, it's as easy as two, three, one Mixed it up to watch the head spin 'cause you seem dumb Body blows make 'em fold like you need tums Blood splatter, call 'em down to aisle five to clean up Bitch rhyme like a creampuff, how does a cake seem tough like saying you straight as fuck right after you drink cum The fucker queer as folk, dancin' polka in a skirt Gun barrel fuck his face, fuckin' choke 'em till he hurt Skip the work, I don't need to hit the gym boy Rip, bullets leave a bitch leackin' like a hemorrhoid Disgusting, kidnap you like Ramsay did Greyjoy Put the scissors to your member now your smoother than a Ken toy Gangrene infection smelling awful like Kimchee Make the faggot fuck himself if he fuck up and offend me Chloroform knock 'em out, make 'em wake up missing kidneys Rhyming for infinity, energy never ending Defend the attack, send it back at who tried to hit me HRSAffiliate, get who you wanna get B The attack, spit what you wanna spit B The attack Verse 2 (Mistah B)
8.
Verse 1 (Hidden) I rap on this shit like a fuckin' loose cannon Go ham when I'm manic, I damage like fuckin' Bruce Banner Smash, goliath to violent to enter truce plannin' HRS a riot, we ridin' to bring the true panic Lucifer, follow the dark one and apostles Bullets jostle, enemies found 6 feet underground like fossils We are awesome, gruesome horrors, twisted sick like Johnny Rotten Kill a bitch like Sid, keep assaultin' till I pop the condom Poppin' hymens when I'm rhymin', virgin ears get fuckin' raped Force my way into the game like a slut that's gettin' gaped Take it bitch, all up in the guts like hara-kiri Leave her in the dumpster when I'm done like fuck gettin' married Fuck rap, art is dead, art of war instead Prey keep praying for their lives until these carnivores are dead Big fangs, jagged teeth, Demolition when I rip Deconstruction, death, disease, this is all that Hidden is Verse 2 (M-Acculate)
9.
HH4 Infinity 03:26
Verse Hip Hop for infinity, my shit go boom Affiliate with those who rip flows too Don't fuck with fake, not even your bitch know you You a broke motha' fucka', shop at WinCo foods I rip flows with proper etiquette Real heads respectin' it, Texas to Connecticut We better than the regular competitors you messin' with You steppin' up to this, dead wrong, I'm connecting with Every line I throw, I flow with every molecule Every essence of my being so smooth its comical Approach me like a joke get in trouble like McGarnagle Billy's dead, got popped, front page news article Hip Hop for infinity, HRS Hidden Underground where I'll stay till death If you bout that Boom Bap, go and raise up a fist If you down for goon rap, can't be fake like a bitch Might get raped like a bitch if somebody pull your card Stay strapped down in Texas like fuck a body guard 'Bout as hard as Kevin Hart in that Will Ferrell flick Murder Worth, take a trip for some real scary shit Hip Hop for infinity, rap all day You suck fuck face, get face fucked by A.K. Ya mom's hit by these strays, I takes no prisoners If Hip Hop was a game then I'd play commissioner You just a listener, I listen if it makes sense Intelligence to high up to stoop down to basic Put you through the paces if you blatantly racist Black or white, it doesn't matter if your saying great shit Now sit down, listen to these underground waves HiddenRoad, Hidden flows, Hidden gunnin' down prey Hidden comin' down hard, many styles, many rhymes Many hours in the studio puttin' in plenty time Hip Hop for infinity, plenty of these verses Energy tremendous, hit you like Kennedy, bring hearses You pretty much seem worthless, circus freak, I keep clownin' On these sucker emcees with lame beats, don't seem grounded In reality, they actually seem fraud Put the fear on their faces like sinners that see god
10.
Hook 1 Unconscious, sub conscience I am all that is raw beyond nonsense Stay constant, consider me cautious HRS launch like a rocket through the constellations Verse 1 No confrontations, erase the impatient Minds stuck behind the lines, blind to basics Remain in good graces, step into my spaceship Space is made to fly high, mind's are racin' Nine times I shapeshift, becoming new faces Going ape shit with the force of a glacier Cold, make your face hurt, I do this no eraser Design rhymes straight like lines, don't need chasers Brace for the storm, transform Anti-matter attack, don't matter if, and, or What is Hidden, rancor, I hit 'em like Tankor Bullets flying everywhere like a hitman war Hook 2 Unconscious, sub conscience I am all that is raw beyond nonsense Stay constant, consider me cautious HRS launch like a rocket through the constellations Verse 2 No hesitation, I show revelations To those who hold promise, so godless in reputation God is an emanation, now let that sink in Teaching as I speak, illuminate inner demons Can you see 'em, do you see the things I see The mirror is a portal, the ticket is in your dreams Human beings, Super Saiyans, chase the dragon balls Pause for a second, then I grab 'em all Resistance is futile, walk down the food aisle Satisfactory results like coming up with new styles Time traveler, E = emcee squared The test is unconsciousness, get prepared Hook 3 Unconscious, sub conscience I am all that is raw beyond nonsense Stay constant, consider me cautious HRS launch like a rocket through the constellations Verse 3 No degradation, system wide enhancements Symbols sittin' high up, scribbled out in Sanskrit Emerge from the sandpit, cause abandoned Journey aimless through space and time with no abandon Shit is random, images energize, beam up Fuck the whole scene up, Voltron, HRS team up Aisle 9, its a clean up, I'm puttin' both these feet up Job done, words delivered, be back when its time to re-up Hook 4 Unconscious, sub conscience I am all that is raw beyond nonsense Stay constant, consider me cautious HRS launch like a rocket through the constellations
11.
Triumph 02:24
Verse 1 I said it long before and you still cant break me No matter what's in store, you still cant phase me HiddenRoad for life, no these cowards wont face me Derelict with mine, Hip Hop wont embrace me They say I'm to metal behind the mic Voice raspy like a snarl, a decade behind the times I don't give a flying fuck, embarrassed by current guys In stilettoes acting tough, whole history falsified Pull your card, feel free to check mine No longer find me in the hood but you will respect mine I don't care how the rest of these rappers rhyme Deliver lines right after I write like Amazon Prime Same day, free shipping, money secondary Hidden keep ripping shit till he becomes legendary HRS, I do it all, no secretary No breaks, fall to fall, February to February Verse 2 2018 make sure the scene sees me A project every month, make that shit seem easy Believe me, the industry is deceiving Compared to underground, mainstream ain't competing They cheating, watch me kick that home grown flow Listen to their lies, watch Pinocchio nose grow Failures like Tokyo Drift Put your hands out to stop me, you cant hold me though bitch Jet Li when I hit, die, Romeo bitch Giddy up homeboy, rough like rodeo shit Throw the rope-a-dope fist, HiddenRoad to the death Before I take disrespect I will take my last breath They 'bout as true as Eminem Façade melts off, show true colors from within Said it all before but let me say again Don't fuck with HRS, we the best, let us in

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HRS emerges into new realms of thought and sound with the addition of UK Producer GreenFingers. Join HiddenRoad in the exploration of the unknown.. come walk down this stony road...

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released November 24, 2018

Written & Performed by HiddenRoad
Produced by GreenFingers
Mixed & Mastered by MatrixAudio
HRSUnderground, LLC 2018

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Hardcore Hip-Hop / Rap over dope beats that go BANG.

For years, HiddenRoad & M-Acculate scoured the underground to assemble TONS of gritty albums and songs featuring themselves and other like minded rappers and producers from around the world. Culminating with the 2022 release of Hidden Underground 4, one story has officially come to its end; and yet, a new book begins.. ... more

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