must wanna die - k-rino lyrics
[chorus]
why
we ‘bout to show ‘em how it goes down
people playing with me, they must wanna die
the coalition don’t f-ck around, still representing that southside
we ‘bout to show ‘em how it goes down
took ‘em from they family, make ‘em wanna cry
k-rino me never f-ck around, yeah
[verse 1]
you nasty b-st-rds, i drop higher scholastics
mathematics couldn’t calculate the number of caskets
i teach the m-sses, pull out a piece and blast it
and leave pain and hand grenades up in your easter baskets
to flip graphics like k-rino, you need gymnastics
rip gashes, you play me, hoe, you leave in plastic
i breed jur-ssic and reproduce the fastest
nullify your oxygen supply with loose elastics hey
to take me out, you need a fight plan, man
i spit a verse so hard on stage the mic stand ran
the cynical phrase pinnacle, lyrically ec-menical
[?] function identical to octopus tentacles
it’s enough i split heads and leave ‘em divided
break your whole body in half and leave ya -ss one sided, ay
and if you’re looking for a skull, i got it
i chuck it in somebody yard and let a pitbull hide it
[chorus]
why
we ‘bout to show ‘em how it goes down
people playing with me, they must wanna die
the coalition don’t f-ck around, still representing that south
[verse 2: bang]
the dean of k!lling with kidnap cl-sses
call me for real, keep two clips, they flip like dwayne wayne gl-sses
you think i give a f-ck about your chain and all that bragging?
jack k’s black book [?] bean pie and go platinum
i spit that sh-t you can’t fathom, watch me crack ‘em
got stock options in here because all the bodies i be bagging
i be dragging dead people through mud, backwoods and sticks, man
got atari 2600 that play playstation 6 games
now what’s my fix, man? it goes like this, man
i jump through your ears and start crip walking up on your b-tch brain
m-ss murderer, k!ll your whole family in one bunch
eat ‘em for lunch, that’s what i like to call black history month
i’m on the hunt, you feel this? erase your mind
you couldn’t reminisce if your b-tch -ss was on os-10 peeling ‘cause we the realest
got that high like smoking on nine sweets
you can’t f-ck with bang, [?] in the bed poking on nine freaks
[chorus]
why
we ‘bout to show ‘em how it goes down
people playing with me, they must wanna die
the coalition don’t f-ck around, still representing that south
[verse 3]
with an array of flows, i spray foes
depending on how you lived your life, i distribute h-rns or halos
a 9 will leave you with a blown mind
i call your house up aggravated and sn-tched your -ss through the phone line
dinner with k, you need a strong mind
‘cause like a broke -ss clock, you hanging around at the wrong time
could still see you if i go blind
i know your dna is messed up, i ain’t trippin’, you can clone mine
i run with [?] bang and big doc
my brain power is so great, i can think and mentally pick locks
thinking you harder, dude, you dead wrong
my body vanished at the mic and all they saw was floating headphones
i don’t need heat to blast you
your family found out it was me you was dissing and whooped your -ss too
vocal murder i’m manifesting
and i don’t wanna hear that whining, just answer the d-mn question
[chorus]
why
we ‘bout to show ‘em how it goes down
people playing with me, they must wanna die
the coalition don’t f-ck around, still representing that southside
we ‘bout to show ‘em how it goes down
took ‘em from they family, make ‘em wanna cry
k-rino me never f-ck around, yeah
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