K-Rino

K-Rino - When It's Time lyrics

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Say Man, think you can outspeak us

I'll tape your mouth shut and make you keep on throwing up until your cheeks bust

My pentacol is where no men will go

My winds count twice bro so after my fifth battle I was ten and O

I blow your chest away, low is where it's best to lay

I did everything on your career resume yesterday

Better call some help but by the time they come

You'll be ate up like a baseball team leading nine to one

You never made a mixtape so stop bluffing

In the rap game you like Larry Fix-Gerrel cause you don't drop nothing

Your chance to ever win or hit a dead end

Soon as I put the thread in?, begins to set in

You constipating dissing, better back off man

The only thing stornger than my flow is your jackoff hand

His momma told him if he lose he bet not come back in that fence

That was five years ago this fool ain't seen his momma since

When It's Time To Rhyme

I don't say nothing I just dump

Words pumping from my throat executing rappers who bump

When It's Time To Rhyme

Some starts ripping and other fold

I'm leaving the seeds lock in a verbal submission hole

When It's Time To Rhyme

Suckers get nervous and try to walk

Cause they specializing in a bunch of studio talk

When It's Time To Rhyme

Boys hang they mics on the shelfs

It's only two types of rapper me and everybody else

That verse you said about me, you goin' pay for that

Apologizing ass like ya grandma giving breast implants to late for that

So you a consist reenactment of slackness

You got a practice just to work your way up to wackness

I'm blowing skin patches off rappers and going savage

You've become a statistic like an athlete scoring average

I should smack ya just for trying that bull

He so dumb he tried to leave me a voicemail and telling me mine was full

To me it seems like you haven't been rehearsing in awhile

I reverse the frown on my face and curse you with a smile

I don't have to tell the people that you get worse with ever style

Cause when they hear you was a parent, like a person with a child

The burden of being this great, you know you can't shoulder it

So like the Doc on the lower case side trick get over it

Another day, another verse to say, another flow to spit

Cause like a pigeon in Alaska, trick I drop the coldest shit

You wanna roll to descruction I'm mapping the course for ya

If you married to the game, then I'm the divorce lawyer

I punch you would you have see fight a bees

Step to me and I'll promise you get touched more then tight right of keys

Me and you, no comparassion son

You couldn't be in the same breath as me if we was sharing a lung

And it ain't wise criticizing my skill

That's suicide like an Indy 500 driver that sleep at the wheel

I reveal coward rappers talking about they use guns

The only nine you ever touched was followed by two ones

My rhyme shcemes are out of your most exotic dreams

Eternal while yours go bad like ruffold cologreens

When I step in I'm focused, I'll spit a dragon flame to win

No one remembers loses by the way what was your name again

I'm known to bust a lyrical cap

And splat a fragment on the glow so I guess you can say I put'chu on the map

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