Wreckin’ Um - K Rino

Wreckin’ Um - K Rino

Альбом
Danger Zone
Год
1995
Язык
`Engelska`
Длительность
315680

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Wreckin’ Um

K Rino

I’m Wreckin' Um, all you suckers that tried to diss me

I’m Wreckin' Um, all you hoes that wouldn’t kiss me

I’m Wreckin' Um, punks who shot the bullets but they missed me

I’m Wreckin' Um, in your face is where my fist be

I’m Wreckin' Um, all you suckers that tried to diss me

I’m Wreckin' Um, all you hoes that wouldn’t kiss me

I’m Wreckin' Um, punks who shot the bullets but you missed me

I’m Wreckin' Um, check it out

Dope verses I’m pumping them, your rhymes ain’t shit so I’m dumping them

Had a fight one on one, sucker swore I was jumping him

Yeah you started quick, but I came and jumped ahead of you fast

Talk so much shit you ought to wipe your mouth instead of your ass

I’m here to punish, this is torture not a jolly course

You bit my rhymes until your damn teeth caught a charley horse

I kicked a funny rhyme and all the suckers laughed at me

Jordan retired ‘cause he heard the Rockets drafted me

No matter how you try, no matter how you try you bust

Allah has giving me a mentally eternal thrust

If I get broke enough, I’ll swoop down like a heaven breeze

Catch ya businessman and jack his ass for selling Gs

You brought a bunch of nonsense but me bringing this

A gun or knife or stick, I’ll break a pipe by swinging fist

If it ain’t nothing but talk I might not throw a lick

But if you know shit is real I’ll drop your ho ass quick

So I’ma kick another frantic volcanic

Never known to panic, rough rhyme mechanic

Women can’t stand it ‘cause I’ve never been romantic

Your rhyme’s the Titanic, I’m an iceberg in the Atlantic

Ocean causing a commotion

Erosion detonator and poisonous potion, venomous chest explosion

Swoll him up, stomach punches’ll fold him up

My Black Book will slap his ass to death while I hold him up

Yo, you tried to roll but your tire stuck, think you’re dope, try your luck

Boy, I rolled through hell in a fire truck

So if there’s a chance you think I might not be checking ‘em

Ask your mama 'bout me fool, because I’m Wreckin' Um

Now I’m down with Islam you wanna know how it’s learning me

How long can I flow?

Double forever multiplied with eternity

Skills have increased, students came and I taught my flocks

Styles puzzled the genius, confused the unorthodox

Here’s your death papers, trick, sign them

To picture me pissed off, imagine every World War, combine them

Rewind them, combine them again and rewind them

I’m above, below, in front of his face and behind him

So MCs I’ma ruin your fucking route

Rhymes like a curved one pitch, struck em out

Shooting precise, seven shots bucked 10 to 3

Power so deep the black hole got sucked into me

You say I’m great ‘cause I’ve downed so many foes

I ought to join a circus ‘cause I’ve clowned so many hoes

But either way I kick the styles that break your bones

Shattering domes, hitting and splitting your chromosomes

Jack me, I never need a sucker to back me

I break in, suckers break out as if they had acne

So intellectual I think past scholars

So cool I sold a fifty cent piece for thirty dollars

Yo, intellectually advanced when I flow

You should know, I plug a mic in your ass and get HBO

So sucker jock me, all of my foes do it

Fell so deep in love with the mic that I proposed to it

Somebody dissed me, so yo if you did it go get it bro

I’m busting up your face like Riddick Bowe

I got them hands so I might ding ding ya fast

You can bring a damn bee, I’ll sting his ass

Fuck the Devil, I’m quick to diss a hippy

I’ll beat your ass from California to Mississippi

I’ma moon ya with some rough drama soon

But since we right here by your crib, go get my draws out your mama' room

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