K-Rino - Danger Zone

Song Rating: 9.63/10

Song lyrics:

:[Hook: K-Rino]
Ima have to drop me another motherf**er
Since Im laid back I guess he think Im a s**er
One little, two little biters, now they gone
South Park is the motherf**ing Danger Zone

[K-Rino]
On the cool I hang with k**ers, dope dealers, ex-cap pillers
Mercenary murderous maniac mug drillers
Street thugs, crazy crews and blood spillers
Catastrophical combinations of casket fillers
Oh you cracking, cranking up all this drama
Cool, somebody go pick him up and go call his mama
86 ‘cause I aint joking, I break tricks
When it comes to bullets Im like that singing group, so come Take 6
Yo, happy birthday to you
‘Cause Im about to run revolution through you
Im coming out to buck them like Rambo, my damn fool
Ill slam yo a** hard ‘cause I am your worse nightmare
I might square you off solid, take the last dollar out your wallet
Peace to Louis Farrakhan and Brother Khalid
Aint no depressing this solid savage life decimate
Cops steady arresting this mean ma**acre specialist
Im free stroking, man you think Im joking
Out of ten next to break in Im leaving twenty of ‘em broken
When Im chasing ‘em, I get hyper when Im racing them
Its like ice cream and milk on some legs when Im tasting them
Boom! I came out the womb to cause doom
Had to leave the Universe ‘cause there wasnt enough room
For my brain to think, Ima hit him with a fast shank
Let him drop, I fill him up like a gas tank

[Hook: K-Rino]
Ima have to drop me another motherf**er


Since Im laid back I guess he think Im a s**er
One little, two little biters, now they gone
South Park is the motherf**ing Danger Zone

[K-Rino]
I got styles sharp as the guillotine, you panic until I walk
Come witness wizardry from this k**er hawk
Lyricist, K-Rino in effect, my deepness not proven yet
Teleport the heaviest objects, cause wreck while not moving yet
Stand back ‘cause I dont feel like crushing your style today
You missed with the gun to my head but I hit you from a mile away
Lock him up in a room where struggling MCs caught him up in a breeze
Like k**er bees, how the hell did he freeze, its damn near 130 degrees
Im venomous like a snake but I dont rattle like the rest of them
A silencer vocally causing explosions in the chest of them
Wheres my book? Who the hell took my book? Ill leave them in stitches
Ill leave them in ditches, punk-a** hoes be falling down like London Bridges
See my clique, no its not a game but well gang up quick
See if you want to bang, throw them thangs up tricks
Let gangsters be gangsters, but we aint the ones
‘Cause gangsters aint the only people who pack the guns
See NIP got the clip, Point Blank got the shank
Cat pulled a gat, Dope-E drove a tank
Egypt E made ‘em flee, DBX broke they necks
A.C. Chill pa** the drill, Ruff Eyeque got the tecks
My vocals fast, outrunning the lyrics, you stuck in the past, I hung ‘em at last
Our rap blast left him mentally trash with his tongue in a cast
I flow, aint nobody wrecking K-Rino
So grab your heart and tell Elizabeth youre coming to join her, ho

[Hook: K-Rino]
Ima have to drop me another motherf**er
Since Im laid back I guess he think Im a s**er
One little, two little biters, now they gone
South Park is the motherf**ing Danger Zone

Date of text publication: 16.01.2021 at 20:48