[Intro]
Yeah. You standin' in front of me, boy, you really wanna do this? Must be crazy
[Verse 1]
I told y'all a long time ago
I'm the coldest rhymer, bro
Always tight 'cause I'm a pro
I slam ya just like a domino
Tortured your ass kinda slow
I swing and yell Geronimo
Make you go when you trying to stop
And then stop you when you're trying to go
Twenty years, I've been wrecking states
And I never caught a weapon case
Catch you up in your resting place
And steal your ass like second base
All I spit on are proper flows
I very seldom shop for clothes
Take my foes to Pappadeaux
And after dinner I drop them hoes
Victories I chalk them fast
Wack-ass MCs talkin' trash
Had a stalker but I fell in love
With hustle, now I stalk her ass
Did it all for the fun I guess
In my lifetime, (wanna rest?)
I run up in the crowd in the middle of the show
And beat your ass like I was Ron Artest
Ain't no need for pistol play
My lyrics blowed your chest away
I read your horoscope today
It said "Damn fool don't mess with K"
Flippin' dough just like Pizza Hut
It's serious when I hit these cuts
You cool with me then I'm cool with you
The rest of y'all can just get these nuts
Yeah. You standin' in front of me, boy, you really wanna do this? Must be crazy
[Verse 1]
I told y'all a long time ago
I'm the coldest rhymer, bro
Always tight 'cause I'm a pro
I slam ya just like a domino
Tortured your ass kinda slow
I swing and yell Geronimo
Make you go when you trying to stop
And then stop you when you're trying to go
Twenty years, I've been wrecking states
And I never caught a weapon case
Catch you up in your resting place
And steal your ass like second base
All I spit on are proper flows
I very seldom shop for clothes
Take my foes to Pappadeaux
And after dinner I drop them hoes
Victories I chalk them fast
Wack-ass MCs talkin' trash
Had a stalker but I fell in love
With hustle, now I stalk her ass
Did it all for the fun I guess
In my lifetime, (wanna rest?)
I run up in the crowd in the middle of the show
And beat your ass like I was Ron Artest
Ain't no need for pistol play
My lyrics blowed your chest away
I read your horoscope today
It said "Damn fool don't mess with K"
Flippin' dough just like Pizza Hut
It's serious when I hit these cuts
You cool with me then I'm cool with you
The rest of y'all can just get these nuts
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