K-Rino, DBX - Ask No Questions lyrics
[K-Rino, DBX - Ask No Questions lyrics]
Ask no questions, I'll tell no lies
My opponents getting weaker once they
Look in my eyes
Mesmorize 'em with these tight
Lines I instantly chose
Killer flows rendering my
Foes instantly froze
I come like hard wind
A hundred miles a hour or greater
Automatic rhyme regulator
Rip through snakes and torturin' haters
Fool got out of line and
Started gun-bumpin' and shit
Laws showed up laughin' at him
Sayin' "That's what he git's!"
K-Rino sendin' heat rays and bustin' up fades
Sharp rhymes, sucker swallowed and left him
Shittin' out blades
Connecting and resurrecting
Infecting the population
Collecting and paper checking
One punch I could drop a nation
In this rhyme race you can't win
So don't even try
You might get fourth place
Right behind me myself and I
It's too easy for my Year
2000 flows to uproot ya
So freeze me and thaw me out
A hundred years in the future
Ignorant rappers I fling
With the stylin' I bring
While Philero's gettin' wicked on
A violin string
(Did that sucker ever beat you with
That verse he was learnin'?)
Why don't you ask me when he wake
Up and his ass stop burnin'?
DBX, why don't tell these fakers
How I go down?
(The SPC gave birth to and H Town
These mother fuckers better
Recognize real MCs)
Hard enough to make a hurricane
Feel like a breeze
Did you see how fast he ran
Once we got in his grill?
(What about these fools scared to move
Just standin' still?
Should I bust 'em with these and)
We'll let him slide, he ain't know
No better, let him go, psych!
My opponents getting weaker once they
Look in my eyes
Mesmorize 'em with these tight
Lines I instantly chose
Killer flows rendering my
Foes instantly froze
I come like hard wind
A hundred miles a hour or greater
Automatic rhyme regulator
Rip through snakes and torturin' haters
Fool got out of line and
Started gun-bumpin' and shit
Laws showed up laughin' at him
Sayin' "That's what he git's!"
K-Rino sendin' heat rays and bustin' up fades
Sharp rhymes, sucker swallowed and left him
Shittin' out blades
Connecting and resurrecting
Infecting the population
Collecting and paper checking
One punch I could drop a nation
In this rhyme race you can't win
So don't even try
You might get fourth place
Right behind me myself and I
It's too easy for my Year
2000 flows to uproot ya
So freeze me and thaw me out
A hundred years in the future
Ignorant rappers I fling
With the stylin' I bring
While Philero's gettin' wicked on
A violin string
(Did that sucker ever beat you with
That verse he was learnin'?)
Why don't you ask me when he wake
Up and his ass stop burnin'?
DBX, why don't tell these fakers
How I go down?
(The SPC gave birth to and H Town
These mother fuckers better
Recognize real MCs)
Hard enough to make a hurricane
Feel like a breeze
Did you see how fast he ran
Once we got in his grill?
(What about these fools scared to move
Just standin' still?
Should I bust 'em with these and)
We'll let him slide, he ain't know
No better, let him go, psych!