K-Rino Song Come on Down Lyrics Music feat Chalie Boy

K-Rino feat Chalie Boy -Song Come on Down Lyrics Music

(*talking*)
Yeah Chalie Boy, K-Rino let's get em

[K-Rino]
I'll drag you 'cross the water, from Houston to Israel
I'm a seven course gourmet feast, you a kid's meal
Take a sledge hammer, and damage the frame of your Caddy
Embarrass you, and make your own kids ashamed of they daddy
The people asking you questions, you answering none
Out of the trunk, selling mo' junk than Sanford and Son
You thought testing was a smart move, now you feel dumb
Like the Texans stupid ass, for not drafting Vince Young

[Chalie Boy]
You opened the door so here I come gunning, no time for no battlers
Me and the Time Traveler rattle ya, with a perammeter
Batter ya boy let's chatter yuh, leave you for scavengers
Adding you to the long list, of dismissed wanna-be challengers
Haven't ya realized yet, all that talk make me aggressive
Dig in your chest bring the broad out you, like some kind of decongestive
Material imperial mind, your flow is reposessive
It ain't the fact that you're whack black, I'm just very impressive mayn

[Hook - 2x]
Come on down, to Texas partna
Tight flows, or anything you need we got ya
Serving you, Southern hospitality proper
But know this, you step out of line we drop ya

[Chalie Boy]
The chorus and rap singing, a Don is
Verbally I astonish, get you hooked on my phonics
K-Rino spitting that plain flame, I soulfully punish
You trapped in a web's game, and into the eyes of who's punint
Locked down we run it, hands down no question
6'4 with a 5'5, wild child mic molesting
Bark like Mr. Smith, bite like Wesson
Professor ay step up, and get taught a top flight lesson

[K-Rino]
I laugh at ya, K-Rino the paragraph smasher
Catch you eating, snatch the food off your plate and won't even ask ya
If we bet who raps can outlast, you'll be a cash passer
One of the first, still one of the last of the ass thrashers
I'm down with Chalie Boy, if he call me I'm in his corner
Twenty thousand yards away, take off sprinting and run up on ya
I vacation in my own hood, keep the Bahammas
We got mo' flows, than a welfare office got baby mamas

[Hook - 2x]

[K-Rino]
I break a microphone is half, like the leg of Joe Theisman
If words was rushing yards, I would probably win the Heisman
Me temp is rising, your chance of survival is barely breathing
You telling lies with your hands on the bible, you damn heathen
I verbally, and verbally capture ya
Hit your car simultaneously, word slapping the driver and the passenger
You talking like a pimp, but you steady tricking homes
I be on your gal all night long, like a Cricket phone

[Chalie Boy]
Etching my name in history books, walking amongst legends
A part of a coalition, Texas ghetto street reverends
Chargers the game like Tomlinson, send you packing like Levans
Have you struggling to survive, like James and Florida Evans
Darkness about to set in, prepare for the on start
Shaking like a child fooling with a pit, just got his arm caught
You weak I ain't say that, that's what your mom thought
You bring a threat to me, like them nuclear bombs Sadaam brought none

[Hook - 2x]

K-Rino Song Come on Down Lyrics Music feat Chalie Boy

K-Rino -Song No Let Up Lyrics Music

K-Rino -Song No Let Up Lyrics Music

[K-Rino]
I'm the most dangerous dude, that you ever heard on a track
Like Grits on Al Green, I threw a hot pot of words on your back
You can't guard me one on one, I lose control when you battle me
Do a lyrical crossover, and make you sprain your mentality
I cave your chest in and enslave ya, as a favor
You could be an important voice message, and I still wouldn't save ya
If a cap was peeled way back in the gap, who did it
I'm not a pimp but I'll cut one's hand off, and slap you with it
They lose because I bruise, any response they use
You ain't street, you all on the stage doing Beyonce moves
Your intellect I disconnect, till you confused in the head
You need to give your girl a microphone, and let her use it in bed
If you cap at me, gravity's coming rapidly
I couldn't see myself losing, if I was looking in a mirror rapping and battling me
The words I sung, I brung em with clout
I'll bloody your tongue, and ram a tampon in your mouth

[Hook]
You ain't ever heard a writer, that can bust like me
La-la-la-la-la
If you dream that I was killing you, I just might be
La-la-la-la-la
I can't let up on these cowards, so I elevate on every c.d.
La-la-la-la-la
I got unlimited methods, I could murder lies of M.C.
La-la-la-la-la

[K-Rino]
I hate doing second verses, after one what's left
The first one usually be so hard, I'm scared to follow myself
First thing, how could you think that you could bless the mic
You out of line like two dudes that showed up at the club, together dressed alike
You thought you had hands, and tried to fight death
Didn't throw your left right, so now all you have is your right left
And female rappers, I murder two with mad paragraphs
When I'm finished, your menstrol cycle's the only flow you gon have
Your skill ain't cutting it, so now you trying to do my flow
You got me so bored, that I'm feeling just like a 2-by-4
Can't overcome me, so you might as well follow me
I violate you like a damn baseball player, do the steroid policy
We ain't gotta trade sixteen's, I'm so far past ya
I'll let you spit a 36, I'll spit a four and still smash ya
Cutting your vocal cords, or throw your entire approach off
I'll take you out the game, like a player who pissed the coach off

[Hook]

[K-Rino]
I'm worse than weed, so if you on paper don't do cake
Boys flunking drug tests, with P.O.'s found traces of my word play in they U-A
The last time, people came to see you emcee
They was asking for they money back, and they had got in free
It's like this, when you spit I heard doubt
The only way that you could write hard rhymes, is if you spell both those words out
I refuse to lose, my statements bruise and hurt crews
Your words don't go together, like football socks and church shoes
You get three wishes, I'll appear and take a bum out
Ain't no lamp I'm a hood genie, you gotta rub a forty ounce bottle to make me come out
My status high, you can't reverse mine
I'll let you practice two years I'll quit for two years, still end your career with my worst rhyme
You want my spot, you been watching too much T.V.
I'm like the letter A, before you can come to B you gotta C me uh
I ain't concerned, with them verses you spit
I could sit on a toilet hear you rap, and I still wouldn't give a shit

K-Rino -Song No Let Up Lyrics Music

K-Rino -Song Grand Deception Lyrics Music

K-Rino -Song Grand Deception Lyrics Music

(K-Rino talking)
As we move forward
Anytime you come closer to something
Your vision should get clearer
Am I right?

[K-Rino]
You are a tool and the hidden hand is using you
Please don't be delusional
The rulers of this world practice confusing me
The people and the Priest and the Imam's
Have been jammed by government scams
Mind systematically programmed
Blatant black hatred and racism
The way they laced the whole world and nation with traces of Satanism
Misplaces of paganism
The Founding Fathers enslaving
And tensions were no different then Bushes and Reagan's vision
1776 they took action
This Illuminati took form and was spawn from a Colombian faction
Just flip your one dollar bill over
And if you want me to expose the true code of deception, I will show ya
We live in a designed wicked system
The number 13 is consistent in Masonic symbolism
It represents transformation, 12 completes the cycle
So 13 is rebirth and regeneration
The meanings of this symbol are strategically hid
On the left side you see a 13 layered pyramid
Over that, sits the The All-Seeing Eye where the light shines
A sign of the Devil watching over you at all times
With the words "Annuit cœptis"
13 letters meaning "He has favored our undertakings"
Will you accept this?
Or will you learn the science and ignore 'em
Under the pyramid you see "Novus ordo seclorum"
Translated: "New Order of the World, or the New World Order"
Authors and Satanic fathers of mass slaughter
The Eagle that you see on the right
Sits below 13 stars with a shield that has 13 stripes
And an Olive branch in its claws with 13 leaves
Which is suppose to be in its talon to represent peace
But peace was always on a decrease
His other claw holds 13 arrows of war set to be released
And the letters at the bottom of the pyramid are fixed
With the Roman Numerals that equal 1776
The United States of America exists
In a deep devilish abyss with truth and paganism mixed
Every President that ever lived was foul
They gather at Bohemian Grove where they bow down before the Owl
See the Owl is wise and sees through the darkest of night
And there's a small one on the dollar near the one on the top right
It ain't hard to understand this government was never for us
The Eagle was based off the Egyptian god Horus
The 13 colonies grew into wicked sovereignty
And made no apology for the obvious idolatry
Subconsciously we follow the ways of the BEAST
And pay homage to pagan gods when we say the days of the week
Like Sunday, they worship the Sun
Monday, is Moon's Day
Týr the god of war was worshipped on Tuesday
Odin the Chief god is who Wednesday is named for
Thursday is Thor's Day, god of thunder, the mighty Thor
Friday was named after Frigga notice the pattern
Saturday is the Roman god of agriculture Saturn
Frigga was the goddess of love the wife of Odin
The polytheistic theology needed decoding
The rituals like trips across the sand this man takes
The skull and bones fraternity, the secret handshakes
But understand he receives only 33 degrees
He secretly believes in Lucifer and other deities
Many powerful and rich people are controlled by these
They even hold the soul of several of your favorite emcees
Politicians thinning lies, tongues whittled with thorns
And use hand gestures shaped in the form of Devil horns
You don't feel the city home cuz you don't know what it entails
Satan tampers with stem cells and sprays chemtrails
The so-called holidays are hypocrisy
Established to use religious doctrines to commit annual robbery
Christmas split in half is Christ Mas
The so-called birth of Jesus where every home has glowing lights cast
Christ the anointed One, mass the birth celebration
But Jesus' birth was kept secret due to the situation
The King initiated a death plot
Cuz a Messiah was prophesied to rule so Jesus' murder was authorized
No one knows the actual date
That's why sometimes you see 'Xmas'
X means unknown but ignorance affects us
A fraud that was purposely flawed
December 25th is the birthday of the wicked ruler Nimrod
This whole disguise is part of Satan's universal wise
A Holy Prophet's life being pimped and commercialized
Traditions like lights on trees
Rooted in the Nicaea Council in 325 AD by Constantine
These matters would decreed
The concept of a virgin birth was actually conceived and then agreed
With graven images in the temple
The fish on your car is called Oannes, a Babylonian symbol
It's visibly contradictory, telling your children lies
You need to make them study Santa Clause's sick history
But yet we go wherever Satan leads us
The falsehoods we practice in his name ain't got nothing to do with Jesus

K-Rino -Song Grand Deception Lyrics Music

K-Rino Song Candy Lyrics Music

K-Rino feat K.O., Murder One -Song Candy Lyrics Music

(*talking*)
Yeah, you know how I do
K-Rino in the house, S.P.C.
I done done the cartoon characters and the cars
So now I'm bout to do these candy bars, you know how I flip it
Murder One in the house, that boy K.O. in here
We chilling in here with my boy Mark
So we gonna, flip a lil' story like this check me out

[K-Rino]
I was chilling with my homeboy, Milky Way
He be on the corner, 24 hours a day
I met this young hustler, by the name of Twix
He was asking a gray owl, how many licks
Would it take, for a man to make a female cum
He said hmm let me see, and went and got him some
I stepped to him with a twenty, and asked him this
Could you tell me how to find, this girl named Hershey Kiss
He said the last time I seen her, she was selling her butt
For 35 bucks a hit, on a dopefiend cut
If you try to scoop her up, you better handle your bis'
She got a pimp named Snicker, and that ass is his
So I hopped in my ride, and I swooped downtown
To this gun shop, to pick me up a couple of rounds
Of artillery, ain't nobody killing me first
Needed help, so I called my homeboy Starburst
Now my boy wasn't no punk, he packed a punch
Fought this hater named Nestle, and his ass got crunched
It was pay day, we knew he had some bank in his hand
Checked his briefcase, and inside was one hundred grand
When we got to that spot, Hershey Kiss was sold
Saw some freaks on the block, doing the tootsie roll
They was looking at me crazy, so I got suspicious
Saw two freaks, Blow Pop and Bubblicious uh

[Hook: K.O.]
We talking bout, candy
Ooooh-oooh, I'm talking bout candy

[K-Rino]
Hershey came back, about a hour or so
Riding in a car, with my homeboy Z-Ro
I called her name, but she hopped in a long black Caddy
Left with this rich old man, a sugar daddy
Man I got's to follow em, and learn the truth
Went to a dopehouse, ran by Big Baby Ruth
I saw this dude named Reeses, a mixed up brother
His daddy was chocolate, but his mama was peanut butter
Walked inside the place, Hershey saw my face
She said man K-Rino, what you do in this space
I said I came from South Park, to put you on lock
But I ain't know that you was out here, going hard on the block
All of a sudden all I heard, was the sound of a car
It was Snicker, M&Ms and Mr. Goodbar
He said now who is this fool with my woman, trying to fade her
When you want your life took boy, now or later
They wouldn't let me have her, so I tried to take her
Got my ass whooped, by a damn Jawbreaker
So M&Ms ran up, like they was the man
But bullets melted in they mouth, from this heat in my hand
That's when my girl Hershey Kiss, came out with a pump
Told them fools, she set em up from the jump
Stacked a half a million, and counted our cuts
Starburst cocked up, and straight took Snicker's nuts
We raised up, and got caught in the middle
Of a gang war, between the Lemon Heads and the Skittles
But we made it out of that, it wasn't no thang
They was fighting, cause somebody got beat for some candy cane
My homie Starburst, he wanted some butt
So he boned Almond Joy, cause that night he felt like a nut
I looked at Hershey, and said baby can I hit that
That's when I stuck my butterfinger, in her kit-kat uh

[Hook - 2x]

(*Murder One*)
Man, we ain't tal'n bout nothing but candy (candy)
Ha-ha-ha (no), ok that's enough of that

K-Rino feat K.O., Murder One -Song Candy Lyrics Music