K-Rino - The One lyrics
[K-Rino - The One lyrics]
Everybody done heard of studio gangsters
But, you know what
Studio gangster is somebody who
Talk hard on the record but they ain't
They weak in real life
You know they got studio
Lyricists out here too
People that talk like go hard on
The microphone on they records
And then when it's time to
Represent it in a battle
Or just flowin' they can't get down like that
But, I'mma let y'all boys know
That I'm the ONE
They might just lock me up for sound abuse
Bite like a brown recluse, I found a noose
That grips the ground tight enough to
Break a town a loose
Reached back and slapped you cause
You questioned my validity
It took a month for my hand to hit
Him cause my swing started in Italy
I'm finna diss my nemesis
Till he's removed from the premises
Twisted chemist with brain cells
That are limitless the mic chord strangles
A lifeless corpse dangles
My inner-changeable language hangs with a
Snake by your ankles
We can do this for fun or we can make bets
I break necks with threats while your
Cassetts get regurgetated from tape decks
Can't digest my words the first time
So you rewind
I'll write a verse across your brain and
Let the people read your mind
You're tryna get at me
Not knowin my words crushin the South
The style I catch so super sick
It left preachers cussin you out
You stumblin over words that'll
Leave your skin crumblin
All they found was his mouth on
The ground hoppin' and mumblin'
I'm The One, not the 2 not the 3
I'm the aggravated lyricist straight
Out of the SPC (South Park Coalition)
I'm The One, I ain't the three or the fo'
Y'all get knocked up out the frame
Tryin to step to K-Rino
Coz I'm The One, not the 2 or the 3
I'm the aggravated lyricist straight
Out of the SPC
Yes I'm The One, not the three or the fo'
Y'all get knocked up out the frame
Tryin to step to K-Rino
(I love to release with
Steal?) out hollow fools
My knowledge left scholars bruised
My esophagus rockets fumes solid pools
Of kinetic acidic molecules
I'm never rattled in hand
Lyric or gun battle
I straddle hurds of untamed
Cattle with one saddle
Dyin from the pain, tried to complain
But see I knew it mane
Once a month I take out my
Brain and let the fluid drain
Battlin' me is like you and a
Girlfriend so you resent it
Cause when it comes to either one
Yo ass couldn't last a minute
My lyrics trigger hypnosis and
Doses of multiple sclerosis
My high explosives infected
Most with tuberculosis i slapped men
Half of this raps I leave them trapped in
Adapt in any climate
Absorbin' oceans with one napkin i'll focus
And fill up your stomach with dead locust
The head exploders scare MCs
Worse than a Red-Notice put rappers to work
Instead of a check I send them a page
5 lyrics a week is equal to
More loot than minimum wage
Now I done witnessed every move plus
I done pulled every stunt
They call me period cause I come
Visit your girlfriend once a month
You keep throwin disses at me fool
Here's what your goin to witness
Enough shoes up in yo ass to
Put Footlocker out of business
Your calculation was way off
Your practice didn't pay off
How the hell you gonna win a ring and
You ain't even much met the playoffs
Erase your name up off the
Map then start engravin mine
And set yo ass back like a clock
When it's daylight savings time
When it's over
All your lil' partners they gonna
Know you got tossed
You couldn't handle me if I was a
Basketball and your name was hot sauce
If I got beef with a grown
Man Imma say "Hi!"s name clean
I wouldn't care if you was underground
Local or mainstream i'll spit 3 raps to make
Things rehabilitate then relapse
Yo flow is dead
They couldn't find yo skill with 12 key maps
Style shifty
These fake rappers tryin to be cool with me
His dead relatives comin back warnin him
Not to fool with me