K-Rino - Opening Statement lyrics
[K-Rino - Opening Statement lyrics]
What up? Everytime we do this we gotta
Make sure we do it right
Ain't no time for playing
So I'ma shoutout to everybody
That don't like me
And I hate you too believe that
I'm oblivious to punishment
Rarely I show pain
I'm like heroin and crystal meth
Acid and cocaine
I'm that man who's in your house waiting
For you to throw the lights
Under your bed hoping to strike
Like that clown or poltergeist
I'm that fate you couldn't dodge
The bullet permanently lodged
The carbon monoxide that helps you
Kill yourself in your garage
I'm the roadblock that impede ya
Who can telepathically read ya
The physician that intentionally messed
Up your procedure
I'm the sorcerer, the witch doctor
The medicine concocter
I'm a human octopus being
The electric eel shocker
My drug is a verbal slug
That might distort blood
The wicked hand that firmly wrapped
Around your life support plug
I'm the ghost man who holds
Your existence in his hand
Perched in the neck of the hour glass
The final grain of sand
The professional who speaks words of
Action to the beast
I'm the priest who heard you but
Showed no compassion in the least
I'll forever be the lead
My breed heavily degreed
I bring phrases that experts say
Can never be conceived
Those who step to me, get bladed
Brainwaves cleverly invaded
I got arrays of weaponry so
Days of jeopardy enslaved him
For my phone because I'm always hunting
New things I can grab
No time for rapping about my clothes or
Platinum chains that I don't have
Equipping the grain to drive and smash
Selling cocaine and flexing abs
Making it rain and running tabs
I'ma spit flames and burn up last
And that's finished i want to shoutout God
Allah the whole South Park Coalition
What's up KO? What's up K Water?
Shoutout to the NOI
MacGregor Park, Alaska, Germany, France
The whole world shoutout to the homie Malik
All the OGs, the homies in jail
The hustlers on every block around the world
What up Z-Ro? What up Tre?
The whole H Town, the Ghetto Bar and SPC
Holler at me, yeah
Make sure we do it right
Ain't no time for playing
So I'ma shoutout to everybody
That don't like me
And I hate you too believe that
I'm oblivious to punishment
Rarely I show pain
I'm like heroin and crystal meth
Acid and cocaine
I'm that man who's in your house waiting
For you to throw the lights
Under your bed hoping to strike
Like that clown or poltergeist
I'm that fate you couldn't dodge
The bullet permanently lodged
The carbon monoxide that helps you
Kill yourself in your garage
I'm the roadblock that impede ya
Who can telepathically read ya
The physician that intentionally messed
Up your procedure
I'm the sorcerer, the witch doctor
The medicine concocter
I'm a human octopus being
The electric eel shocker
My drug is a verbal slug
That might distort blood
The wicked hand that firmly wrapped
Around your life support plug
I'm the ghost man who holds
Your existence in his hand
Perched in the neck of the hour glass
The final grain of sand
The professional who speaks words of
Action to the beast
I'm the priest who heard you but
Showed no compassion in the least
I'll forever be the lead
My breed heavily degreed
I bring phrases that experts say
Can never be conceived
Those who step to me, get bladed
Brainwaves cleverly invaded
I got arrays of weaponry so
Days of jeopardy enslaved him
For my phone because I'm always hunting
New things I can grab
No time for rapping about my clothes or
Platinum chains that I don't have
Equipping the grain to drive and smash
Selling cocaine and flexing abs
Making it rain and running tabs
I'ma spit flames and burn up last
And that's finished i want to shoutout God
Allah the whole South Park Coalition
What's up KO? What's up K Water?
Shoutout to the NOI
MacGregor Park, Alaska, Germany, France
The whole world shoutout to the homie Malik
All the OGs, the homies in jail
The hustlers on every block around the world
What up Z-Ro? What up Tre?
The whole H Town, the Ghetto Bar and SPC
Holler at me, yeah