[Lyric] Death Of A Politician (K-Rino)

[Verse 1: K-Rino]
You got your face too close to miss, if you feel you're supposed to diss
Get a dose of this verbal explosiveness
I'll post a list, kill the most when pissed
Swing a closed fist till nothing but ghost exist
See I’m brown skin and they found ten
Prejudiced dead men, blood’s what they drowned in
Rounding up all they asses like they did us
Whoop ‘em and hide them away like they hid us
Damn, I should have had a V8 so I could see straight
Into the Devil’s eyes and relate before I create
Destruction, corruption, positive, negativity so stay up
I start downtown and work my way up
With judges coming with racial grudges
Throw my body in jail but my brain never budges
‘Cause it’s mandatory that I never lose position
bang Death of a politician

[Hook: Dope-E]
Death of a Politician, Death of a Politician
All fingers pointed to South Park Coalition
Death of a Politician, Death of a Politician
All fingers pointed to South Park Coalition
[Verse 2: Dope-E]
Scaling a rough twelve stories high
With a glass cutter and a nine strapped to my thigh
Taking care of business, on assignment with the mission
Searching through the files of a global politician
No more petitions or bitching ‘cause you won’t listen
From miles away you hear my missiles start whistling
Lay your ass down, back down, face up
The South Park version of you getting your ass laced up
Any sudden moves and I’m cutting off your thumb
Blood pours, hand goes numb, it’s now dumb with no function
Conjunction junction, Dope-E’s up to something
Terrorist attack, your attack malfunction
Ya suckers, everything you tell the public is a lie
Suckers, you set the system up for my people to die
Ya suckers, punk, that’s why I’m dissing
Revolutions start and your ass come up missing

[Hook: Dope-E & K-Rino]
Death of a Politician, Death of a Politician
All fingers pointed to South Park Coalition
Death of a Politician, Death of a Politician
All fingers pointed to South Park Coalition

[Verse 3: K-Rino]
It all starts with a written threat, I’m getting set to hit and jet
But first I watch him sit and sweat
Because it’s been highly publicized
That at the next press conference a city official dies
I send notes and notes of evil quotes
Pictures of black hands around racist throats
Pictures of black families living in poverty
Regular reasons related to riots and robbery
Yo, use protection when checking my section
‘Cause once I catch him, there’ll be no election
‘Cause just like a crooked preacher who wrecks his fate
You’re passed to brothers like a fucking collection plate
So, here’s the game plan, it’s tight so listen
All of a sudden your five-year-old is missing
So meet me at the railroad track
And bring eighty grand if you want the little bastard back
I knew he wouldn’t come alone
So I had Dope-E behind a building, aiming his chrome
And when he crosses, I’ll end my mission
Dead cop, dead child bang death of a politician
[Hook: Dope-E]
Death of a Politician, Death of a Politician
All fingers pointed to South Park Coalition
Death of a Politician, Death of a Politician
All fingers pointed to South Park Coalition

[Verse 4: Dope-E]
Rain and holocaust tear opponent down
Direct result when I’m in concert throwing down
Power fist in the air raised high
The Devil steps up, you swing it down on the eye
And there’s no need for you to rush the stage
I cock my rhyme back and bust my gauge
Minimum wage, another term for slave
Recaptivate our land and put the Devil in his cage
Rage and anger
To the white man’s god who they say lay in the manger
In the nine trade, the government’s in danger
Caught in middle white lies, ‘cause state of story changes
‘Death of a Politician’