Make A Move

Lyrics

[K-Rino] I'm the keeper of the chamber, MCs confronted with danger I increase the pain by magnifying 600 levels of anger What was he that would choose me? Comprehend a thousand trigonometry equations couldn't confuse me Student said, "Teacher, teach me the skills", I show him Taught him my powers, then he challenged me, so I blowed him Not into criming 'cause rhyming is a clever racket I love my Black Book like Fonzy love that leather jacket Don't wanna battle one MC, I'd have took on three I'm so intelligent I got phonics hooked on me Extracurricular vernacular reign supreme The hieroglyphic scientifical sorcerer king When K-Rino is in the zone, I do what I like I might just quit for seven years and come back like Mike Better than ever with new styles that have never been done Verses directly from the year 3001 [Chorus: K-Rino] So make a move if you feel like you wanna test The microphone is a gun aiming at your chest So make a move if you feel like you wanna test The microphone is a gun aiming at your chest [K-Rino] Yo, I got your head in the guillotine Whip the mic across his neck in this rough radical rhyme scene My words are poison, my thoughts nonconsumable Pass the Gun save the Roses for his funeral You wanna test me on that mic you can sing a rap But if you step up to me wrong you better bring a strap MCs run up on the ground and kick a rap I hate So I state vocals to make bodies evaporate You're weak as water, that's why I'm blowing you out Water's H2O but for you we'll take the 2 out Travel to the deepest of the infinite chambers of skill Laid in a pool of piranha just to test my will He had to get some backup for the rhymes I shot Came back with thirty MCs, I laughed and said, "That's all you got?" Boy if you cross me, I promise I'm coming to see ya Float like a butterfly but sting like gonorrhoea When I'm writing I picture rage Thoughts take action, it's so agg that the words jump off the page Be rapper microphone magician and heed the fist Who have I, bitch? You got three hours, I'll read the list [Chorus: K-Rino] So make a move if you feel like you wanna test The microphone is a gun aiming at your chest So make a move if you feel like you wanna test The microphone is a gun aiming at your chest [Break: K-Rino] Don't make a move, if you do bring your gun Me know them have to shoot me 'cause them scared one on one Me float like a spirit through the park in the night Then lock down them haters with the verse that me write [K-Rino] I'm tired of playing with these suckers on that mic, I'm ready to hurt And start to slaying all these brothers I don't like by putting in work You got one more thing to say about my skills before I stress Or this tongue gon' sing today and bust a hole up in his chest See I try to be cool with wack MCs but still they play me though Now I gotta be cruel then show them they can't step to K-Rino If we spit some, I fold 'em 'cause my vocal blast don't bluff Wanna get some? Don't hold them, let him run his ass on up I'm so real on that mic I don't need to pack Calgon took him away but I snatched his ass right back MCs, y'all ain't on that level to bang with me Boy, you could be my nuts and you still couldn't hang with me 'Cause I got the skills them sucker punks I'm housing I got brothers by the hundreds, murder weapons by the thousands Plus I'm deeper than any rapper in the Solar System Hands I smould him with, blame it on the brass knucks I swoll' them with 'Cause err, if you jump you'll land in this world and die Like all the suckers that I crack that sterling high So let's square off like some gunslingers But I'm so quick I pull my gun turn around and snatch your gun with one finger [Chorus: K-Rino] So make a move if you feel like you wanna test The microphone is a gun aiming at your chest So make a move if you feel like you wanna test The microphone is a gun aiming at your chest