Heat Branga

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[Intro] Do y'all know who I am? Let me tell you who I am [Verse 1] Yo, K-Rino the rectangular hyper- Active genius, creator of the rectangular cipher South Park liver, ass-whooping giver Lyrics cold enough to make a fucking snowman shiver I don't listen to country, soft rock or heavy metal Rap, motherfuckers, I take to unimaginable levels The abductor of fools, ridiculous rhyme raper Confiscating repossessed spirits, sell 'em hoes for paper If push comes to shove that shove gon' lead to shooting MCs die like old ass trees I'm uprooting A contest, I suggest not, you get split I battle 5 million sperm in the womb, so you ain't shit All that you can do is hate me, your girl can only ride me I got a microscopic scientist living inside me who guides me I'm old school to the fullest, fool, beatboxing and cuts Walking internet, so log on, K and download these nuts [Chorus] K-Rino is the motherfucking heat branga Hard-ass bomb dropper rough beat banger To yo woman I'm that motherfucking meat a slanga Hands up if you don't give a fuck, feel what I'm saying? K-Rino is the motherfucking heat branga Hard-ass bomb dropper rough beat banger To yo woman I'm that motherfucking meat a slanga Hands up if you don't give a fuck, feel what I'm saying? [Verse 2] My skills are genetic, respected atomic bomber Training started at 6 months of age by battling my momma She taught me well (yeah) and every now and then I shook her She was hard to beat but by the age of 5 I finally took her Man, I'm tripping but still ripping Subtract the whole by adding hands to heads multiplying an ass whipping You're roasting me, knowing you ain't nowhere close to me The organ relocator putting lungs were kidneys supposed to be Reverse your parts, I put your lips below your waist Give your mouth a shitty taste and glue your asshole to your face I rise above petty shit and take a leak on it Fuck a love song, I play a Dolomite tape and smash the freak on it So hopefully you might get the flow for me You're sweet as potpourri, openly wrecking motherfuckers vocally You came at me rhyme after rhyme after rhyme But like Jordan, you brought your ass back one too many times [Chorus] K-Rino is the motherfucking heat branga Hard-ass bomb dropper rough beat banger To yo woman I'm that motherfucking meat a slanga Hands up if you don't give a fuck, feel what I'm saying? K-Rino is the motherfucking heat branga Hard-ass bomb dropper rough beat banger To yo woman I'm that motherfucking meat a slanga Hands up if you don't give a fuck, feel what I'm saying? [Verse 3] Stand in your midst, I'm transparent you wonder where I went Calculus tricking, the metric chemistry experiment Allows me to vanish, I'm the wrong man to pick out Lose my mind, bust in the courtroom moonwalkin' with my dick out No, for sure, K-Rino go hard, I crush one Like liquor, I'm pouring lyrics out my book before I bust one Yeah, that's for all the homies that ain't here to witness The wizard cerebrally scaring these assholes shitless Let's battle for cash, but if you broke I'll take amps Lamps, credit cards, firstborns and food stamps Man, you're worse than 700 rude tramps with mood cramps Recruit rappers then run their asses through lyrical boot camps Disaster, man, fuck living happily ever after Retire my rap jersey and hang my mic from the rafters I'm always in a cop's scope Like wrestling, landing knee first on bastards from off the top rope [Chorus] K-Rino is the motherfucking heat branga Hard-ass bomb dropper rough beat banger To yo woman I'm that motherfucking meat a slanga Hands up if you don't give a fuck, feel what I'm saying? K-Rino is the motherfucking heat branga Hard-ass bomb dropper rough beat banger To yo woman I'm that motherfucking meat a slanga Hands up if you don't give a fuck, feel what I'm saying? [Outro] It's like that 2002, K-Rino and Ruff Eyque Yeah, what's up to my boy Scott Raida We kill all haters. SPC, [?] killers
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- K-Rino