K-Rino - Boom!!! lyrics
[K-Rino - Boom!!! lyrics]
Yeah, I'm in a good mood
We're gon' go in a little harder
See, I'm the farthest thing
From a talkative novice
The sovereign artist, the walking thesaurus
I'm heartless so I'm gonna
Stomp him regardless
His esophagus is swole' like
He swallowed a walrus
Every two or three hours I break four cliques
Even after he dies give him eight more licks
Busting into their houses with
Straight door kicks
Disfigure you like blindfolded
Skateboard tricks
And it's too true that K-Rino
Got a few screws loose
Connected to my ears a Jupiter size Bluetooth
Choked out
Hands untainted too when I finish you
And when I'm through the hardest
Men'll pause like women do
It's not a act, I was born real
Drag you through a corn field and pull the
Flesh off you like a orange peel
I got you jumping and
Blocking like Pop Lockers
International watching a
Continent hopscotcher
I hear your heartbeat without
Using a stethoscope
I'm forever dope tying heads to a tether rope
The man that I booed said, "Damn
He was rude"
I strike like wrong answers on Family Feud
Tryna bang with us is dangerous
Like mixing baby formula with angel dust
I'm intellectually heavy and my brain's a bus
When you walk outta your house
It will be raining trucks
Apparently you don't seem to get it
Whip you with a single lyric
And make the shit look like a hyena did it
It's addictive when you start to flame tracks
That's why every rapper who
Ever retired came back
I'm 16 levels past danger
I'm the mast stranger
With the clothes hanger
Baby-momma ass mangler
My tame mood change into fast anger
The same dude who locked the
Warden in the gas chamber
Self-abduction, the sickening process
I don't even know where
I'm holding myself hostage
Wondered how I do it but no answer was there
Gagged my mouth after tying both
My hands to a chair
When I preform you got every
Right to get alarmed
Find you and whoop your ass with
A severed off midget arm
I put you so far up in the ground, it's true
That people in the lowest part of
Hell can look down at you
We're gon' go in a little harder
See, I'm the farthest thing
From a talkative novice
The sovereign artist, the walking thesaurus
I'm heartless so I'm gonna
Stomp him regardless
His esophagus is swole' like
He swallowed a walrus
Every two or three hours I break four cliques
Even after he dies give him eight more licks
Busting into their houses with
Straight door kicks
Disfigure you like blindfolded
Skateboard tricks
And it's too true that K-Rino
Got a few screws loose
Connected to my ears a Jupiter size Bluetooth
Choked out
Hands untainted too when I finish you
And when I'm through the hardest
Men'll pause like women do
It's not a act, I was born real
Drag you through a corn field and pull the
Flesh off you like a orange peel
I got you jumping and
Blocking like Pop Lockers
International watching a
Continent hopscotcher
I hear your heartbeat without
Using a stethoscope
I'm forever dope tying heads to a tether rope
The man that I booed said, "Damn
He was rude"
I strike like wrong answers on Family Feud
Tryna bang with us is dangerous
Like mixing baby formula with angel dust
I'm intellectually heavy and my brain's a bus
When you walk outta your house
It will be raining trucks
Apparently you don't seem to get it
Whip you with a single lyric
And make the shit look like a hyena did it
It's addictive when you start to flame tracks
That's why every rapper who
Ever retired came back
I'm 16 levels past danger
I'm the mast stranger
With the clothes hanger
Baby-momma ass mangler
My tame mood change into fast anger
The same dude who locked the
Warden in the gas chamber
Self-abduction, the sickening process
I don't even know where
I'm holding myself hostage
Wondered how I do it but no answer was there
Gagged my mouth after tying both
My hands to a chair
When I preform you got every
Right to get alarmed
Find you and whoop your ass with
A severed off midget arm
I put you so far up in the ground, it's true
That people in the lowest part of
Hell can look down at you