K-Rino, DLP - Don't Try To Run Now lyrics

To withstand my onslaught you need
A Hell of a plan
I’ll pretend that I'm kissing your
Ring then sever your hand
When your intelligence saw mine
Your intelligence ran
My head will expand larger
Than the Elephant Man
I am that floating ghost at your
Scene and smoking your dreams
I can Facetime myself and be
On both of the screens spray me for a day
Still nothing would happen to K
Attacking my prey
I’ll run at while backing away
You’re facing a master today
I spark a flame and pull out your hair
Even when I'm walking bare foot
I make the carpet tear so elusive
You thinking ‘no way I
Could afford your fare'
'Cause, I kept disappearing while you swung
At what you thought was there

A hard beating, one victim to kill
A deep brain holding infinite skill
No tearing down what we fixing to build
K-Rino and DLP
No you ain't tripping it's real
No, don’t try to run now
(Too late for that homie)
No, don’t try to run now (Look at ‘em D)
We’re about to have some fun now
This combination hit's your chest just
Like a gun pow

I'm the wrong person to hand the mic
'Cause like a preacher I'll pronounce you and
A female viper man and wife
'Cause anytime that I strike verbally
Phone calls coming urging me
(911: What is your emergency?)
Measure my confidence
There’s no way to match up with this
Hoping I don’t make him kick the
Bucket was on his bucket list
He couldn’t see my lane, it's out his range
I make a crowd of 10 people sound
Just like a packed college game
I'm on the path to constantly
Keep my bread legal
I'm on a higher cloud nothing
That you say is equal
I’ll do it old school, roll up in a red Regal
Boorroww, boorroww, all I see is dead people

A hard beating, one victim to kill
A deep brain holding infinite skill
No tearing down what we fixing to build
K-Rino and DLP
No you ain't tripping it's real
Nah, don’t try to run now
(Too late for that homie)
Nah, don’t try to run now (Look at ‘em D)
We’re about to have some fun now
This combination hit's your chest just
Like a gun pow

I know I'm saying this backwards
Fasten your belt seat
The things that I speak are
Hot enough to melt heat
And I don't ever hold a
Grudge after a bar killing
Like erectile 'function
There's no hard feelings
The status quo, I stay a step above it
Every time I wreck a subject
I hear people clapping in the Czech Republic
Rappers telling lies in their bad songs
Acting like he rich but he broker than
A leg that got a cast on
Superficial artists don't last long
You lacking in testosterone
Homie, you leaking, go put a pad on
Testing skills with me, I'm the worst guy
I'm in the dark with my eyes closed
Threading needles on the 1st try

A hard beating, one victim to kill
A deep brain holding infinite skill
No tearing down what we fixing to build
K-Rino and DLP
No you ain't tripping it's real
No, don’t try to run now
(Too late for that homie)
No, don’t try to run now (Look at ‘em D)
We’re about to have some fun now
This combination hit's your chest just
Like a gun pow