Underbelly Kings

Down in the depths where the filth be found

City's underbelly, where the rats all bound

Sewage king, got my throne, it's a gutter crown

In the pipes, where we roam, that's our stomping ground

We be the creatures that the daylight don't see

Dwellin' in the flow beneath the NYC

Hustlin' through mazes, like a shadow colony

East side, west side, sewers form our country