[Comments]
Ya know, depending on what kind of trouble you in
That determines what kind of gun ya need
When you in a little trouble, ya might need the little gun
But when you in a lot of trouble, you gotta pull out the heavy gun
[Verse 1]
There’s no doubt that K-Rino is the best flower from the South
You can chop off both my arms and I’ll still [?] you in your mouth
My tongue is the trigger, shoot ‘em with a few hot vocals then I’m out
You stole a copy of my album, and it exploded in his house
I started as a portrait not to impressively
An artist drew my hand first then snatched the pen from him then drew the rеst of me
I send sciencе of the mind ‘cause my enzymes are sublime
Plus I’m inclined to smoke a rapper ten times out of nine
Every facet of my existence imparts aggression
My GPS lady even gives me pissed off directions
I throw smoke and new poems over you
Opening quotable yet ferocious although I’m so noticeably colloquial
You’re too slow and emotional
You’ll be screaming like I was close even when knowing I’m on a whole different coast from you
Nothing you say I’ll ever be scared of
‘cause I think ahead of any situation that you think you thought ahead of
[Hook]
The heavy gun has a shot for everyone
When it comes you better run
Run before it blows you open
The heavy gun has a shot for everyone
When it comes you better run
Run before it blows you open
[Verse 2]
I’m set for rendering you breathless
The only thing I’ll be impressed with is when I see you entering your exit
I’m too raw for this
I won’t even argue that I’m a narcissist
I lay artists on plates and then say grace over their carcasses
For ruthless bars I’m always searching
When I write verses, the birds stop chirping so they won’t disturb me while I’m working
I’m so beyond the universal curtain that I was even starstruck the first time that I met myself in person
The metaphor and simile perfecter
The chemistry and synergy director
Elite twenty feet centimeter stretcher
And I betcha can’t relieve the pressure
I manifest a league of mental seeds that interbreed and then conceive a sea of lectures
I scheme and get away cleanly
So supremely elusive that you’ll walk up to me, asking me ‘have I seen me?’
I’ll sting you if you try to demean me
Squeeze your throat so extreme that a grain of salt won’t even travel down it cleanly
[Hook]
The heavy gun has a shot for everyone
When it comes you better run
Run before it blows you open
The heavy gun has a shot for everyone
When it comes you better run
Run before it blows you open
[Verse 3]
I’m glad to diminish each passive inadequate sentence
I’ll trap you in a labyrinth with twenty more labyrinths in it
They say my dosage burn
If my flow ain’t dope then why you so concerned?
I’m so well learned I know how to get back from the point of no return
I plan to waste ya once I step up to deface ya
Take a pencil and write all night ’til nothing’s left but the eraser
Anyone rat who’s faking his craft gets taken to task
I’ll push you through a closed window without breaking the glass
For the bars that I have, I walk the remarkable path
To be part of my staff, you must learn to give water a bath
Let’s see, I love addressing you directly
Make you guess between one and a billion then snap your neck if you don’t guess it correctly
Coming like a true soldier that’ll move over when you’re too close to my set
Bringing me home would be just like adopting Cujo as a pet
They’ll offer sympathy in sentiments
‘cause you’ll never resemble any semblance of my vivid mental preeminence
[Hook]
The heavy gun has a shot for everyone
When it comes you better run
Run before it blows you open
The heavy gun has a shot for everyone
When it comes you better run
Run before it blows you open
Ya know, depending on what kind of trouble you in
That determines what kind of gun ya need
When you in a little trouble, ya might need the little gun
But when you in a lot of trouble, you gotta pull out the heavy gun
[Verse 1]
There’s no doubt that K-Rino is the best flower from the South
You can chop off both my arms and I’ll still [?] you in your mouth
My tongue is the trigger, shoot ‘em with a few hot vocals then I’m out
You stole a copy of my album, and it exploded in his house
I started as a portrait not to impressively
An artist drew my hand first then snatched the pen from him then drew the rеst of me
I send sciencе of the mind ‘cause my enzymes are sublime
Plus I’m inclined to smoke a rapper ten times out of nine
Every facet of my existence imparts aggression
My GPS lady even gives me pissed off directions
I throw smoke and new poems over you
Opening quotable yet ferocious although I’m so noticeably colloquial
You’re too slow and emotional
You’ll be screaming like I was close even when knowing I’m on a whole different coast from you
Nothing you say I’ll ever be scared of
‘cause I think ahead of any situation that you think you thought ahead of
[Hook]
The heavy gun has a shot for everyone
When it comes you better run
Run before it blows you open
The heavy gun has a shot for everyone
When it comes you better run
Run before it blows you open
[Verse 2]
I’m set for rendering you breathless
The only thing I’ll be impressed with is when I see you entering your exit
I’m too raw for this
I won’t even argue that I’m a narcissist
I lay artists on plates and then say grace over their carcasses
For ruthless bars I’m always searching
When I write verses, the birds stop chirping so they won’t disturb me while I’m working
I’m so beyond the universal curtain that I was even starstruck the first time that I met myself in person
The metaphor and simile perfecter
The chemistry and synergy director
Elite twenty feet centimeter stretcher
And I betcha can’t relieve the pressure
I manifest a league of mental seeds that interbreed and then conceive a sea of lectures
I scheme and get away cleanly
So supremely elusive that you’ll walk up to me, asking me ‘have I seen me?’
I’ll sting you if you try to demean me
Squeeze your throat so extreme that a grain of salt won’t even travel down it cleanly
[Hook]
The heavy gun has a shot for everyone
When it comes you better run
Run before it blows you open
The heavy gun has a shot for everyone
When it comes you better run
Run before it blows you open
[Verse 3]
I’m glad to diminish each passive inadequate sentence
I’ll trap you in a labyrinth with twenty more labyrinths in it
They say my dosage burn
If my flow ain’t dope then why you so concerned?
I’m so well learned I know how to get back from the point of no return
I plan to waste ya once I step up to deface ya
Take a pencil and write all night ’til nothing’s left but the eraser
Anyone rat who’s faking his craft gets taken to task
I’ll push you through a closed window without breaking the glass
For the bars that I have, I walk the remarkable path
To be part of my staff, you must learn to give water a bath
Let’s see, I love addressing you directly
Make you guess between one and a billion then snap your neck if you don’t guess it correctly
Coming like a true soldier that’ll move over when you’re too close to my set
Bringing me home would be just like adopting Cujo as a pet
They’ll offer sympathy in sentiments
‘cause you’ll never resemble any semblance of my vivid mental preeminence
[Hook]
The heavy gun has a shot for everyone
When it comes you better run
Run before it blows you open
The heavy gun has a shot for everyone
When it comes you better run
Run before it blows you open
( K-Rino )
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