K-Rino - You Want Some lyrics

[K-Rino - You Want Some lyrics]

I had to start packing a shotty
'Cause fools was tryna dub my genetic code
And sell bootleg copies of my body
I kick facts over hit tracks
And punch the swoll rapper in
The stomach so hard
His 6 pack was sitting on his back
My Coalition makes 'em assume the position
While I rig his expedition to explode
When he turns the ignition
The damages I made were permanent
I shattered the Adam's apple in a battle
They want a steel cage rap tournament, uh
Inmates use my raps for commissary
Man, I was gonna be a pimp but I
Ain't do it 'cause your momma scary
You out here talking like you
Done did dirt for years
You couldn’t catch a case if
Someone threw you 24 beers
We’ll come to your city
Spit flows with no pity
You made an ass out of yourself that’s
Why your style is so shitty
Man, I roll with Knoc Gotti and
Boy we’ll jump you fast
And I ain’t got to be on MTV to punk your ass

I pick my mic up and I smack the hater
Man, I’m slicker than a condom
Lubricated with curl activator
I got a strong addiction when
It comes to cash
It’s hard to take my mind off
It like your girlfriend’s ass
My body unhurtable, my words
Are like bullets, insertable
I’ll chop the top of your mug
And make your head a convertible
Feel it, ain’t nobody out talking me
I got rid of my own mic
Now I’m scared to go outside
Because it’s stalking me
On the microphone I blow minds
And spill your brains over
I come out the dome like football
Fans when the game’s over
I’ve been watched by the Feds because
Of the content of my flows
But, I seen them bobbing their heads in
The back of one of my shows
He’ll get sentenced to Hell if
In my face he yell
The trick ran away so fast he tore his ACL
You bragging about your money when
I’m knowing you act fraud
You couldn’t make paper if you had
90 trees in your back yard

Never tatted my skin
The way I’d do it is insane
I got a tattoo but people can’t see it
It’s on my brain i go in a zone known as
The man that was born drone
Been in the Rap game so long
I got a throwback microphone
I start and I end drama
Many fled when I read this
I’m capable of beheading MCs
That’s already headless in my last battle
The victim almost died in it
His ambulance was moving 2 miles an
Hour because I was driving it
When G’s speak of the hardest MCs
They never mention you
Problems I sent to you
You couldn’t hang if I was lynching you
Huh, I left him quartered, he laughed
I laughed harder
His step daughter was found slaughtered
In bloody bath water too late
I flip my mind state and
Elevate the crime rate
I’m taking MCs out just like a blind date
I’m capping you with rapid rounds
While I’m out rapping you
You said you couldn’t feel me
You’ll feel it when I start slapping you

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