K-Rino - Book Number 7 Intro lyrics
[K-Rino - Book Number 7 Intro lyrics]
Hey Dylan, yeah? Look what I've found
Hey Dylan, look what I've found
What you got there Kyle?
It's some kind of, I don't know
Some type of notebook or something
Let's see it
This gotta be aleast a thousand years old
Gee-willikers, Kyle, this could be
Monumental, let's open i, dude
No! No, man, I heard about this come on man
I don't think we should open it
We're archaeologists man
This is what we live for
You're on your own man
I'm getting the hell out of here
Give it here, I'll open it coughing
What the hell?
I told you we shouldn't have opened it
Oh-wee, man it sure feel good to be free
Man, I appreciate y'all releasing
Ya boy like that
Y'all ain't got no joice around here?
I'll tell y'all what man
Just to show my appreciation of
Y'all letting me loose
I'ma make this massacre short and sweet
Bye bye
This is an exorcism, the exoskeleton
X-strap the back with his next flow, listen
Electrovision that rest of molecular texture
In this irregular secular mechanism
You diagnosed with doses
Of uncontrollable scoliosis
Plus liver cirrhosis
Witness the original, lyrical everlasting
Individual spiritual, metaphysical mastering
Blasting your zone, with a wrath never known
The path of science and math crafted in stone
My deepest exegesis drafted alone
The devilish staff was born
And grafted a clone
I elevate with spawns that are sacred
Create biological elements that I mate with
The evangelical adamant, radical
Murder capital admiral who rappers
Stagger and battle
I am the sorcerer, broke through the corridor
The 220 century galaxy orbiter
Straight from the infinite thought
Booth I taught him
How to combine to Summer, Spring
Winter and Autumn
My staff is steady as acid when I cast it
1 to 150, the demographic no match
No matter where you look for the Heaven
K-Rino, the Coalition, Book Number 7
I am the author of Book Number 7
You unleashed the power of Book Number 7
There is no escape from Book Number 7
You're not outside
You're actually inside of Book Number 7
I throw hundreds of sunlit
Punches in abundance
You in a dungeon that dwells within
The infinite circumference of my conscience
I send and receive intergalactic faxes
At night my body relaxes
Raises like taxes and levitates
Over the mattress
I transform into a sandstorm
Might take the form of a newborn
With a baby's body and a
35 year old man's arm
There’ll be no sympathy sent to ya
I make an entity enter ya as
I mentally circumvent your peninsula
The intensely temperamental mic emperor
Who increases the temperature
And makes sure you receive every
Ninja strike meant for ya
Opposition you don't hear a word from them
K-Rino's the one who picks up the
Hitchhiking murderer and then murders him
I stand on posters like coasters
They've been after me before my birth
My ultrasound picture was on
A "Most Wanted" poster
Metallic plates strapped to my shoulders
Vultures fly out of my folder after I bust
And reiterate every flow that I told ya
I am the author of Book Number 7
You unleashed the power of Book Number 7
There is no escape from Book Number 7
You're not outside
You're actually inside of Book Number 7
No more CDs, technology has finally evolved
Albums in pill form
You swallow 'em and let them dissolve
Then you feel mushroom euphoria in your
Brain when I storm in
You not only hear me recite the songs
You see me performing
You thought you had writer's block
Your brain was starting to swell up
But that was me killing your
Ideas before they developed
I'm bruising ya ‘cause I'm half super nuclear
You can fit your skill in mine the same
Amount of times Pluto can fit in Jupiter
I load revenge into a syringe
Opponents then cringe
As the needle penetrates within
Your contact lens
Laid with excruciating pain
They use my style
Like a 120 consecutive root canals
Meanwhile, my horrors cancel your tomorrows
I speak words that the authors of
The dictionary and the thesaurus borrows
Blast my gun with ‘The Wrath of Khan’
The Jurassic mastodon that easily
Won the scholastic triathlon
I am the author of Book Number 7
You unleashed the power of Book Number 7
There is no escape from Book Number 7
You're not outside
You're actually inside of Book Number 7
Hey Dylan, look what I've found
What you got there Kyle?
It's some kind of, I don't know
Some type of notebook or something
Let's see it
This gotta be aleast a thousand years old
Gee-willikers, Kyle, this could be
Monumental, let's open i, dude
No! No, man, I heard about this come on man
I don't think we should open it
We're archaeologists man
This is what we live for
You're on your own man
I'm getting the hell out of here
Give it here, I'll open it coughing
What the hell?
I told you we shouldn't have opened it
Oh-wee, man it sure feel good to be free
Man, I appreciate y'all releasing
Ya boy like that
Y'all ain't got no joice around here?
I'll tell y'all what man
Just to show my appreciation of
Y'all letting me loose
I'ma make this massacre short and sweet
Bye bye
This is an exorcism, the exoskeleton
X-strap the back with his next flow, listen
Electrovision that rest of molecular texture
In this irregular secular mechanism
You diagnosed with doses
Of uncontrollable scoliosis
Plus liver cirrhosis
Witness the original, lyrical everlasting
Individual spiritual, metaphysical mastering
Blasting your zone, with a wrath never known
The path of science and math crafted in stone
My deepest exegesis drafted alone
The devilish staff was born
And grafted a clone
I elevate with spawns that are sacred
Create biological elements that I mate with
The evangelical adamant, radical
Murder capital admiral who rappers
Stagger and battle
I am the sorcerer, broke through the corridor
The 220 century galaxy orbiter
Straight from the infinite thought
Booth I taught him
How to combine to Summer, Spring
Winter and Autumn
My staff is steady as acid when I cast it
1 to 150, the demographic no match
No matter where you look for the Heaven
K-Rino, the Coalition, Book Number 7
I am the author of Book Number 7
You unleashed the power of Book Number 7
There is no escape from Book Number 7
You're not outside
You're actually inside of Book Number 7
I throw hundreds of sunlit
Punches in abundance
You in a dungeon that dwells within
The infinite circumference of my conscience
I send and receive intergalactic faxes
At night my body relaxes
Raises like taxes and levitates
Over the mattress
I transform into a sandstorm
Might take the form of a newborn
With a baby's body and a
35 year old man's arm
There’ll be no sympathy sent to ya
I make an entity enter ya as
I mentally circumvent your peninsula
The intensely temperamental mic emperor
Who increases the temperature
And makes sure you receive every
Ninja strike meant for ya
Opposition you don't hear a word from them
K-Rino's the one who picks up the
Hitchhiking murderer and then murders him
I stand on posters like coasters
They've been after me before my birth
My ultrasound picture was on
A "Most Wanted" poster
Metallic plates strapped to my shoulders
Vultures fly out of my folder after I bust
And reiterate every flow that I told ya
I am the author of Book Number 7
You unleashed the power of Book Number 7
There is no escape from Book Number 7
You're not outside
You're actually inside of Book Number 7
No more CDs, technology has finally evolved
Albums in pill form
You swallow 'em and let them dissolve
Then you feel mushroom euphoria in your
Brain when I storm in
You not only hear me recite the songs
You see me performing
You thought you had writer's block
Your brain was starting to swell up
But that was me killing your
Ideas before they developed
I'm bruising ya ‘cause I'm half super nuclear
You can fit your skill in mine the same
Amount of times Pluto can fit in Jupiter
I load revenge into a syringe
Opponents then cringe
As the needle penetrates within
Your contact lens
Laid with excruciating pain
They use my style
Like a 120 consecutive root canals
Meanwhile, my horrors cancel your tomorrows
I speak words that the authors of
The dictionary and the thesaurus borrows
Blast my gun with ‘The Wrath of Khan’
The Jurassic mastodon that easily
Won the scholastic triathlon
I am the author of Book Number 7
You unleashed the power of Book Number 7
There is no escape from Book Number 7
You're not outside
You're actually inside of Book Number 7
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