You Know U Love

Lyrics

[Intro] Yeah, we roll-calling today, man, we got the whole South Park Coalition in the studio, but we finna hit y'all with this three headed monster real fast, DBX, Texas Tech, and of course your boy, c'mon [Verse 1: K-Rino] You pay the price when I start slicing I keep mics in trouble Like they was Vic, Jackson or Tyson My thought devices well over lyricists like bison Rapping need to be like driving a car, you need a license My style is so unorthodox It left the last biter throwing up blood clots and coughing rocks Ripping the world in half was my greatest scam On the mic I get in your ass like a prostate exam The vocal vampire who settle the rebel camps The restraints supposed to be champs with belts and metal clamps You holding a microphone is dangerous enough for me Like a baby being placed in a dope fiend's custody DBX and Tech, we coming through goat-roping Pressure bust a pipe but this pipe will bust your head open You're claiming words that ain't yours so who's the real father? The DNA came back, you are not the author [Chorus] You know you love them niggas that still rip it The skills kicking, them lyricists spitting them tight flows You know you love them niggas with high spirits that bring it to you so vivid and show you how life goes You know you love them niggas to get off 'cause SPC, damn nigga, it's real talk You know you love them niggas, them making niggas move around so move around while you can still walk [Verse 2: DBX] This for my niggas that still rip it Exquisite lyrics from niggas that get it how they live it I train mics to roll over and do tricks I'm sick, I'm telling you sober when dude spit Competitors prepare with shield and battle armor When DBX stand mic in hand [?] You rappers are all bums, I wonder where y'all from If we wanted bitches and hoes, we'da called some You bustas see me it's panic and pandemonium Like in Hong Kong with Godzilla standing over them The game cursed me, I'm hungry and bloodthirsty It never eases so pray to Jesus, he love mercy But as for me, I finale with a catastrophe Face fatality when you feel the wrath of me You fools can't out-rhyme me, I flow like a tsunami Drown your clan in this bitch, now tell your mommy [Chorus] You know you love them niggas that still rip it The skills kicking, them lyricists spitting them tight flows You know you love them niggas with high spirits that bring it to you so vivid and show you how life goes You know you love them niggas to get off 'cause SPC, damn nigga, it's real talk You know you love them niggas, them making niggas move around so move around while you can still walk [Verse 3: Texas Tech] Texas Tech, uh oh, mash mode, best let the clips reload Gutter made blade flows dethroning all you hoes, I suppose It'll never be real 'til it's real 'til real motherfucking skills pay the bills and get all the deals and still I'ma clink up and grind 'til it stand And be the first to let it shine while I piss on a man, understand? I'ma rock this motherfucker to sleep 'cause when it comes to mics and pussy, they suffer defeat Nigga [?], I'm confident with kicking my own ass For wasting my time putting up with your trash ass fast as You niggas hit the dirt, get work [?] still played it, lyric legend, lyricists flirt Assert my murder tactic with a hatchet and vocal Summon spirits to match it, just to show that I'm local but vocal When it comes to this game, I'm not a lacker Murder by name, call me the insane rhyme-backer [Chorus] You know you love them niggas that still rip it The skills kicking, them lyricists spitting them tight flows You know you love them niggas with high spirits that bring it to you so vivid and show you how life goes You know you love them niggas to get off 'cause SPC, damn nigga, it's real talk You know you love them niggas, them making niggas move around so move around while you can still walk