[Verse 1:]

K-Rino the rectangular hyper

active genius creator of the rectangular cypher

South Park liver

ass whuppin giver

lyrics cold enough to make a fuckin snowman shiver

I don't listen to country soft rock or heavy metal

rap motherfuckers I take to unimagenable levels

the abductor of fools ridiculous rhyme raper

confiscatin repossesed spirits sell 'em hoes for paper

if push comes to shove that shove gon' lead to shootin [pump pump]

emcees die like ol ass trees I'm up-rootin

a contest I suggest not you gettin split

I battle 5 million sperm in the womb so you ain't shit

all that you can do is hate me your girl can only ride me

I got a microscopic scientist livin inside me who guides me

I'm oldschool to the fullest fool beatboxin and cuts

walkin internet so long I gon tell ya down low on these nuts


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K-Rino is the motherfuckin heat branga

hard ass bomb dropper ruff beat banga

to yo woman I'm that motherfuckin meat slanga

hands up if you don't give a fuck feel what I'm sayin

K-Rino is the motherfuckin heat branga

hard ass bomb dropper ruff beat banga

to yo woman I'm that motherfuckin meat slanga

hands up if you don't give a fuck feel what I'm sayin


[Verse 2:]

My skills are genetic respect an atomic bomber

trainin started at 6 months of age by battlin my momma

she tought me well [yeah]

and every now and then I shook her

she was hard to beat but by the age of 5 I finally took her

man I'm trippin

but still rippin

subtract the whole by addin hands to heads multiplyin and ass whippin

you're roastin me

knowin you ain't no where close to me

the organ relocator puttin lungs were kidney supposed to be

reverse your parts I put your lips below your waist

give your mouth a shitty taste and glue your asshole to your face

I rise above petty shit and take a leak on it

fuck a lovesong I play a Dolemite tape and smash the freak on it

so hopefully

you might get the flow for me

your sweetest popery openly wreckin motherfuckers vocally

you came at me rhyme after rhyme after rhyme

but like Jordan you brought your ass back one too many times


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[Verse 3:]

Stand in your midst I'm transparent you wonder were I went

calculus trickin a metric chemistry experiment

allows me to vanish

I'm the wrong man to pick out

loose my mind bust in the court room moonwalkin with my dick out

no for sho K-Rino go hard I crush one

like liquor I'm pourin lyrics out my book before I bust one

yeah thats for all the homies that ain't here to witness

the wizard cerebrally scarin these assholes shitless

lets battle for cash but if you're broke i'll take lamps

amps credit cards first borns and food stamps

man you're worse than 7 hundred rude tramps with mood cramps

recruit rappers and run they asses through lyrical bootcamps

disaster

man fuck livin happily ever after

retire my rap-jersey and hang my mic from the rafter

I'm always in a cop's scope [yeah]

like wresteling landin knee first on bastards from off the top rope


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