K-Rino

K-Rino - Mention My Name lyrics

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[Hook: x2]

We make music for the love we ain't in for the fame

Cross the line and get'cha face broke it's simple and plain

Twenty years and I ain't changed my intentions the same

So you can't talk about the game unless you mention my name

[Verse 1:]

Yeah, it's certain people in this world you can't talk too

Some don't understand until they get they chest walked through

A pot-holes in they backs once the mack pops

I can't be destroyed I'm like a airplane's black box

Question is who's willing to be a sacrifice?

So rappers won't have to pay the price in the afterlife

Evacuate the premises; we ain't goin ask ya twice

Walk into a room cracking heads, no more acting nice

I stand hard and let em swang came too far to bend it

Plus I never needed? viagrace? at a soldered spin is

I'm rock-solid, brand new day the same ma-genders

I'm mobbed with F.O.I., street hustlers and gangbangers

The bridge is burn, the relationships beyond the groovement

Devils in power try'na execute the conscience movement

But if they try, get'cha heat and bring the thunder down

Since day one the realest music been the underground

[Hook]

[Verse 2:]

You can't write me out a history, go read your lesson

My essence is too deeply imbedded in the past and the present

They want to keep this real music off the station good

Less bars, fake radio, cats from coming in the hood (kill em)

My regine was established to torture your team

I'm leading corpses inside of this corporate machine

Commercial, radio ain't try'na resurrected the dead

So kill em all and bring the program direct it's head

See that's the only way a snake can ever be handled

No more meat, no more going through the proper channels

Keep stunning, it'll be your time to take some lead

I wish the DJ would ask me to break some bread

I got a circle of hot-heads that'll break ya legs

Y'all are kinda of casty pets communicate with feds

You don't control by destiny I got mine in my hand

Shoutout to Dre, I wish ya homie I'm try'na get banned

[Hook]

[Verse 3:]

Gravity's stunt on me better hope he last

Five lasers I blast with no ski-mask

Enter the suffering the end won't be fast

Murder your future and put'cha present in the past

Hoping he calm will K-Rino side trippin

It's bottom it'll get it poppin like grease and fried chicken

Undetectable bombs up in your ride diggin

The unmistakable sound of a soul five kickin

Don't be around and see em becoming you like Witted

Unless you gonna be a follower, follow the right leader

Ya still the grand dragon, show ya hand bragging

Ninety percent of rappers who riding on band-wagons

Wetting objects a man getting in your prophets

Quick the foil up when they threaten in ya pockets

Acting like you got no remorse for life

How you goin exit get pumped by corporate types?

You a fraud, living a lie and a facade

I'm under the control of no man regard

What's wrong when ya put'cha opportunities on

You really gone, anybody try'na do it alone

Not a problems that you can so honorable to stand

And the people at the shows you can't count on ya hand

Done with no love when a solid hitted fan

Spoken to spoke out right follow hit a fan

You was arrogant man, never been courted

With no respect of those who came before you

We can see it an evil side is disagreeable

Now people use your shirt to write in yo vehicles

Agree the main rights so ya mind will be tight

Stop try'na be like fools who try'na be like

Everybody who looking for a creative handout

Try'na stand in it's time to stand out

[Hook x2]

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