K-Rino - The Heavy Gun lyrics

Ya know
Depending on what kind of trouble you in
That determines what kind of gun ya need
When you in a little trouble
Ya might need the little gun
But when you in a lot of trouble
You gotta pull out the heavy gun

There’s no doubt that K-Rino is the
Best flower from the South
You can chop off both my arms and
I’ll still you in your mouth
My tongue is the trigger
Shoot ‘em with a few hot vocals then I’m out
You stole a copy of my album
And it exploded in his house
I started as a portrait not to impressively
An artist drew my hand first
Then snatched the pen
From him then drew the rеst of me
I send sciencе of the mind
‘cause my enzymes are sublime
Plus I’m inclined to smoke a rapper
Ten times out of nine every facet of my
Existence imparts aggression
My GPS lady even gives
Me pissed off directions
I throw smoke and new poems over you
Opening quotable yet ferocious although
I’m so noticeably colloquial
You’re too slow and emotional
You’ll be screaming like I was
Close even when knowing
I’m on a whole different coast from you
Nothing you say I’ll ever be scared of
‘cause I think ahead of any situation that
You think you thought ahead of

The heavy gun has a shot for everyone
When it comes you better run
Run before it blows you open

The heavy gun has a shot for everyone
When it comes you better run
Run before it blows you open

I’m set for rendering you breathless
The only thing I’ll be impressed with is
When I see you entering your exit
I’m too raw for this
I won’t even argue that I’m a narcissist
I lay artists on plates and then
Say grace over their carcasses
For ruthless bars I’m always searching
When I write verses
The birds stop chirping so they won’t
Disturb me while I’m working
I’m so beyond the universal curtain
That I was even starstruck
The first time that I met myself in person
The metaphor and simile perfecter
The chemistry and synergy director
Elite twenty feet centimeter stretcher
And I betcha can’t relieve the pressure
I manifest a league of
Mental seeds that interbreed
And then conceive a sea of lectures
I scheme and get away cleanly
So supremely elusive that you’ll
Walk up to me, asking me ‘have I seen me?’
I’ll sting you if you try to demean me
Squeeze your throat so extreme
That a grain of
Salt won’t even travel down it cleanly

The heavy gun has a shot for everyone
When it comes you better run
Run before it blows you open

The heavy gun has a shot for everyone
When it comes you better run
Run before it blows you open

I’m glad to diminish each
Passive inadequate sentence
I’ll trap you in a labyrinth with
Twenty more labyrinths in it
They say my dosage burn
If my flow ain’t dope then
Why you so concerned?
I’m so well learned I know how to get
Back from the point of no return
I plan to waste ya once I
Step up to deface ya
Take a pencil and write all night
’til nothing’s left but the eraser
Anyone rat who’s faking his craft
Gets taken to task
I’ll push you through a closed
Window without breaking the glass
For the bars that I have
I walk the remarkable path
To be part of my staff
You must learn to give water a bath
Let’s see, I love addressing you directly
Make you guess between one and
A billion then snap
Your neck if you don’t guess it correctly
Coming like a true soldier that’ll move over
When you’re too close to my set
Bringing me home would be just like
Adopting Cujo as a pet
They’ll offer sympathy in sentiments
‘cause you’ll never resemble any semblance
Of my vivid mental preeminence

The heavy gun has a shot for everyone
When it comes you better run
Run before it blows you open

The heavy gun has a shot for everyone
When it comes you better run
Run before it blows you open