The Last Rhymers (feat. John Rhymer & Neaality Gandhi)
from The Underworld by HiddenRoad & Uncle Bungle
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lyrics
Verse 1 (JRhymer)
Verse 2 (Neaality Gandhi)
Verse 3 (HiddenRoad)
Rapper, poet, hip hop artist
Fuck a label, it's whatever you want to call it
It doesn't mean shit whatever I say my art is
I live through the ears of the listener, hearken
To my speech, I've walked through all types of hell
Fell down, got up, tied the shoestrings myself
Pick up the mail, then I rip up the flow
See, think, act, how I get up and go
Manifest reality, don't challenge me
Tight rope performer on 'roids how I'm balancing
Rap acrobatics, but they not feeling me
Well fuck 'em, this one's for my real heads who here with me
Neaality, Hidden and John Rhymer
Smoking up the joint, like a kitchen without a timer
The small minded don't get it, we spit it viper
Brainwashed mumble kids, get the fuck out of my cipher
Verse 2 (Neaality Gandhi)
Verse 3 (HiddenRoad)
Rapper, poet, hip hop artist
Fuck a label, it's whatever you want to call it
It doesn't mean shit whatever I say my art is
I live through the ears of the listener, hearken
To my speech, I've walked through all types of hell
Fell down, got up, tied the shoestrings myself
Pick up the mail, then I rip up the flow
See, think, act, how I get up and go
Manifest reality, don't challenge me
Tight rope performer on 'roids how I'm balancing
Rap acrobatics, but they not feeling me
Well fuck 'em, this one's for my real heads who here with me
Neaality, Hidden and John Rhymer
Smoking up the joint, like a kitchen without a timer
The small minded don't get it, we spit it viper
Brainwashed mumble kids, get the fuck out of my cipher
credits
from The Underworld,
released September 11, 2019
Written & Performed by HiddenRoad, John Rhymer & Neaality Gandhi
Produced by Uncle Bungle
Mixed & Mastered by MatrixAudio
HRSUnderground, LLC 2019
Written & Performed by HiddenRoad, John Rhymer & Neaality Gandhi
Produced by Uncle Bungle
Mixed & Mastered by MatrixAudio
HRSUnderground, LLC 2019
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HRSUnderground Fort Worth, Texas
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..
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