Hit List

Lyrics

[Intro] Oh Big Ron the don In here with the leader of the SPC and the general Know what I'm talking about? A hit list They just going down the line Marking off mark ass niggas that be lying Know what I'm talking about? Ain't never had a fight in they life [Verse 1: Ganksta Nip] So many copycats, six feet deep is where they laying I won't even mention murders done by Timothy McVeigh Bodies float in the river, that's the reason you quiver Cut your liver to the point to where the insects shiver And tell me that they don't want none, they tell me they full They say they gained 10 pounds each from 2 dead bulls SPC roundup, we ready to ride The wire cutters, they wouldn't stop until my arms got tired See I'm a real psychopath, I come to set things straight And John Gacy wasn't tripping off the people he ate See if you biting on my rap style you bound to get beat To add another dead corpse to the freezer full of meat And bags of ligaments, he passed away in the mud The doctors called me just to tell me that they ran out of blood And that they need much more, cause Nip has skills That's just some psycho shit I think about doing for real [Verse 2: K-Rino] It take years for my words to kick in, it's true Lines I kicked in '92, got fools today now going, "Wooooo!" I spark a rhyme curse at 9 tonight He stole my book then read a verse and now he blind for life Understand my voice is powerful, you never hit gate I train it by swallowing gas with Everclear straight Elevate, I'm like a rap and running back I'm so cold Rushed for 2000 rhymes last year, went to the floorboard See my eyes, look at them deeper, now you're starting to strain I bring trauma to rappers, causing heart attacks in the brain It's death, so I delete the rules then murder the rep You experience me throwing right jabs with my left Marvelous specimen, mind over matter, master quantum leaping No panic, I'm in the midst of violent earthquakes and sleeping Deep in meditative process, my verses are many You think you got more flow than K and NIP, whatever, bet 20 fool [Hook: K-Rino] You on my hit list and I don't ball ya I've been waiting to violate ya the first time I saw ya Commit the murder real slow and prolong the pain And swing till the blood pours out like the rain [Verse 3: Ganksta Nip] You see it's nothing but murder inside the mind of a psych Sick ass thoughts makes me vision pints of blood in the Sprite Pop the top, drink some, if you really ready See if you get the machete, then I'll go eat the spaghetti Eminem, he going to get fucked off, cause I can't stand him It's nothing but executions in my memorandum SPC is nothing but a knife in fact Switch up and change my voice white boy, can you do that? I'm your idol, don't front, you know I'm the man They'll find you slapped up and wrapped up in two stolen vans Cut up in bits and pieces till I make him my word I tried to make him something plural, like a noun or a verb Something like D-I-T-C-H is a ditch And if I wasn't a psychopath white boy my voice wouldn't switch AKs with 50 round clips is my ammunition Get crunk and your body parts will come up missing [Verse 4: K-Rino] I crack at 'em with rap patterns, the phantasm that left instrumentals with track spasms The force of my intercourse is like infinite orgasms In fact I'm a black fist master slashing a sword past him Murder with both hands, I go agger than Dave Banner Infected your whole sect in an ambidextrous manner Electrical manuscript, I leave rappers with head shots Could be paraplegic but still put you in a figure-4 leglock Soldiers watch for the red dot, try me 'Cause I be slashing my hobby, it's Red Rum and I'm coming Strong enough to impregnate a dead woman I drop a scary infection and cancel every connection You'll be the first man to receive a cesarean section Go deeper than an extreme marine biologist Vocabulary so big a tyrannosaurus esophagus couldn't swallow this K-Rino the seed, 90 ropes couldn't tie me Most of my victims died happy, just honored to be murdered by me [Hook x2: K-Rino] You on my hit list and I don't ball ya I've been waiting to violate ya the first time I saw ya Commit the murder real slow and prolong the pain And swing till the blood pours out like the rain