Get It Off Ya Chest

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[Intro: Murder One] Man, you still talking, you still tryna test me Your boys already took off running Now what you gonna do? You gonna get it off your chest or are we gonna sit here and talk about it? Now what you gonna do? [Hook: K-Rino] If it's a problem when you see me, let it be addressed We grown men, don't hold it in boy, get it off your chest Don't beat around the bush, let's square it off and kill the plex You felt the first one, them boys you came with come duress [Verse 1: K-Rino] I'm stretching haters out like plastic men, I blew 'em away just like a drastic wind I've got a 6 foot hole that I'm dying to put your casket in If you ain't knowing about my skill level, go ask a friend You got a beef card with my name on it, come cash it in Know that's my title that you holding boy, [?] And it's my bedroom that your girlfriend is relaxing in I hold my power boy just like Shaq when he bats it in In fact my words attack the mic before the tracks begin I got a Black Book that I wrote this killer passage in Walk in a store with a MAC-10 wearing a black mask and win Whether or not I spare your life or kill your ass depends You took off first and ran real fast but came in last again Throw caution to the wind, I swing and catch a bastard's chin His cranium was the spot that he got blasted in I'm aggravated for detention G, 2 man degree They tapped my phone so telepathic messages I had to send [Chorus: K-Rino] If it's a problem when you see me, let it be addressed We grown men, don't hold it in boy, get it off your chest Don't beat around the bush, let's square it off and kill the plex You felt the first one, them boys you came with come duress If it's a problem when you see me, let it be addressed We grown men, don't hold it in boy, get it off your chest Don't beat around the bush, let's square it off and kill the plex You felt the first one, them boys you came with come duress [Verse 2: K-Rino] You were Glass Menagerie The coroner had to be fast with his math to accurately calculate what my vocal murder average be Instinctively tell, I sink you and bail I spit so many bars at you boy you gon' think you in jail I supply ink on paper, so before you decide to drop, think I do a year's work in the time span of an eye blink Of course they'll hate, hoping to translate what I mandate What I indoctrinate, intoxicates, now they can't stand straight Keep your smile and your handshake for my handbrake In a man's plate from a planned quake in a high velocity and land great I stand elite and represent for the street My agg demeanour served as a perfect complement to the heat My style is harder loc, K-Rino got more heart than an artichoke I thought the bar was 9 months pregnant 'cause its water broke I see through games, so when you wonder I start proving why I'm focused enough to see eye to eye with a moving fly [Chorus: K-Rino] If it's a problem when you see me, let it be addressed We grown men, don't hold it in boy, get it off your chest Don't beat around the bush, let's square it off and kill the plex You felt the first one, them boys you came with come duress If it's a problem when you see me, let it be addressed We grown men, don't hold it in boy, get it off your chest Don't beat around the bush, let's square it off and kill the plex You felt the first one, them boys you came with come duress [Verse 3: K-Rino] Understand the world revolves around money and gunfire Whatever level the greatest took you to, I'ma take you one higher My brain travels in the fast lane Each one of my books is a drop of water, my mind is a cloud from which I cast rain It ain't no rules in the cash game I'm listening to masses claim they have knowledge while carrying the Devil's last name You wonder why we young and aggravated 'Cause we've been bred with self hatred, locked up and miseducated In a world designed to twist minds and blind us The average ghetto street is where you will us with the police right behind us Devilish hands that keep the peace stranded from you I'm a man who understands that land is worth more than money My flsh is weak so in this world it ain't too hard to tempt me But I'll die holding my nuts before I'll let a man pimp me Parasites, I make 'em bleed like a padded woman I ain't no instigator, so if I dissed him, he had it coming [Outro: K-Rino & Murder One] Hey Murder what up man with these boys out here, man? Holding their water like women, man Man, I think they just frustrated and aggravated You know what I'm saying This is a man's game right here You got something to say just come out and say it I don't care... I feel that but these boys don't feel what's going on in these streets For sure, but then you bring it to their grill they looking at you like you violating when you know they was talking down Yeah, but a lot of them just talking loud but not saying nothing Yeah, running around wearing panties and [?] Grown men wearing panties and [?] For sure and we out man
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- K-Rino