Forty-8 Lashes

Lyrics
[Intro] Yeah, just bought a brand new whip So everybody in this room that don't wanna get they ass tore off I would advise you to leave right now Every now and then we gotta make an example So once again K-Rino [Verse 1] I'm like the letter 'a' in the word drama, so comprehend it 'Cause I stay in the middle of it and I always end it I'm the sergeant, I bust and lightening-bolt my target I would call ya trash but I don't wanna insult my garbage See, I knew your style would be weak before you said a word So I covered my ears to make it the worse flow I never heard The notion of K-Rino not winning big is absurd In a contest with three people, you couldn't even finish third There's no other, I'm the microphone-in-your-jugular shover I'm so sick you get the flu just by touching my album cover With the swing of only one hand, you'll see ten jabs My voice vibrates in the cracks in cement slabs K-Rino, my black book is my soulmate I'll grab Texas by the panhandle and spank you with the whole state I never sidestep, I roll straight My opponents hate 'cause I get up in their grill like Colgate uh [Chorus] Whip 'em with forty-eight lashes Cremate you with nuclear heat flashes Then roll up your ashes I'm still the same killer that I was last century Run for ninety years but I'll murder you eventually Whip 'em with forty-eight lashes Cremate you with nuclear heat flashes Then roll up your ashes I'm still the same killer that I was last century Run for ninety years but I'll murder you eventually [Verse 2] I'm the phantom of the new opera The true mobster that'll booyaka a cop in a lot with two rastas I strip marrow from bone in a bionic zone I'm like the Incredible Hulk on human growth hormone I speak monsoons every time I record tunes You a paper cut, my lyrics are samurai sword wounds Mi casa is su casa, come into mi casa Where I lock ya in a basement and shock demons about ya Real heat reveal My third degree burning higher skill kill seven rappers at the fire drill Ain't no way for a weak Peter Pan emcee to stand Like a dike in a pair of Dickies, you just wish you was the man The most reliable brand, justifiable homicide hand Verbal elements of the most maniacal strand You clone this, you become prone to get your dome split I need my parent's permission to listen to my own sh*t [Chorus] Whip 'em with forty-eight lashes Cremate you with nuclear heat flashes Then roll up your ashes I'm still the same killer that I was last century Run for ninety years but I'll murder you eventually Whip 'em with forty-eight lashes Cremate you with nuclear heat flashes Then roll up your ashes I'm still the same killer that I was last century Run for ninety years but I'll murder you eventually [Verse 3] I stick you from ridiculous range, my curriculum strange Like a person staring at a picture-less frame You'll never fathom what my words'll do to your health No man is wise enough to teach me so I tutor myself Triple the sun and volcanic lava, my blast is hotter The linguistic mass marauder, Massacre University is my alma mater Crazier, ain't nothing saving ya Hot as a fool wearing a fur blazer in the summer in Saudia Arabia I squeeze a round after I beat him down Next time you see this clown, he'll be in a drag queen lounge in a evening gown Believe it or not, South Park's the lyric-killing spot Where bullets go in your ass just like a penicillin shot I grab your skin and (*mouth sound*) like velcro Playing with me is worse than getting blindsided by an escaped gorilla elbow Rolled my words in paper weed, light 'em and standby It's so potent before it hits your mouth, it gets your hand high [Chorus] Whip 'em with forty-eight lashes Cremate you with nuclear heat flashes Then roll up your ashes I'm still the same killer that I was last century Run for ninety years but I'll murder you eventually Whip 'em with forty-eight lashes Cremate you with nuclear heat flashes Then roll up your ashes I'm still the same killer that I was last century Run for ninety years but I'll murder you eventually [Outro] Sending love out to the South Park Coalition The whole SPC, the whole South K Water on the mix Justice Allah in the building Shoutout to Point Blank, Ganksta NIP, Dope E, Klondike Kat, Murder One, Rapper K, PSK-13, J Chill, the whole House of Wax, Black Book International Yeah, and anybody I forgot, y'all know what it is, much love
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Credits
- Writers
- K-Rino