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letra de what you expect - j reno

[intro]
it was violent rap music. there was no doubt in my mind that rap music played a role in this k!lling. everything he did in his life, came from those rap songs
well, they don’t have any regard for human life. that’s what we’re talking about
lyrics glorify violence–
rappers say their art is a reflection of real rage that’s not going away. neither critics say will their outrage–

[verse 1: j reno]
these rappers wanna chop but i just wanna chop rappers
dissection’s the sound of a dirty gas station bathroom
leave the head in a toilet bowl, hat still on backwards
i guess what i’m trying to say is i’m ’bout to sh-t on you b-st-rds
the s-d-st, donnie, and squatch, they be bodyin’ opps
want us to stop with this murder rap? probably not
your body can rot like brain cells off of the blunt smoke
you f-ckin’ with some cutthroats disrespecting the upmost
a bunch of young goats, baphomet rapper sh-t
and if they walk like school kids in classes with massive cliques
have the hits ready, it’s about to be a gruesome scene
and we’ll even give you a minute to pray to who you believe
only time you packin’ a punch is packin’ a lunch
i’m straight snappin’ you c-nts like my name was don trump
i will check you like the sight of these ones
if we collide then it’s blood, they driving the 401
[chorus: j reno]
what you expect? we wasn’t gon’ deliver the raw?
what you expect? they ain’t do it like this no more?
what you expect? three mc’s with bars galore
what you expect? nothing less than keepin’ it hardcore (what?)

[verse 2: donnie menace]
whoever dare tries me, they will bleed next
you’re no ride or die because you spend your time riding on a p-n-s
i’m here to stay so if you’re filing up a grievance
i’ll lay you down with something hot like vinyl on a heat press
y’all lack flavor, i am just too seasoned
i am kanye west minus the fishsticks, i am just a g*nius
i’m sick with mine, i’m preemo mixed with royce 59
plus i’ll bring it to your doorstep, other words i’m in my prime
only threats in my mind so hoe sh-t don’t intertwine
that’s why when i’m on fire i’m still cold as the wintertime
these contacts are keeping my vision right
so when they pretendin’ like they dogs i can see the b-tch within they eyes
have these tw-ts calling it quits talking my sh-t
fatalities, these punches make you fall in a pit
you can’t be a shooter when you aren’t equipped
career like a sh-tty engineer, y’all just caught in the mix

[chorus: j reno]
what you expect? we wasn’t gon’ deliver the raw?
what you expect? they ain’t do it like this no more?
what you expect? three mc’s with bars galore
what you expect? nothing less than keepin’ it hardcore (what?)
[verse 3: james joyce the squatch]
i’ma ball over they misery when ankles being broke
cold holds me down in the waters like anchors in the boat
with reno 911, there’s a banger in my coat
shot the sheriff like marley, lieutenant dangles from a rope
hard to write for the car (yeah!), overqualified
my knowledge rise as the underworld robbin’ more rappers than spotify
can’t handle the wait, y’all swell at the knees
but a body can open doors, that’s a skeleton key
developing a h-ll of a scheme, snuff out consenters (what?)
then rush to forget what i love to remember (what?)
gon’ have your b-tch gobble on squash seeds
she’s hot but burning on the rag, that’s a molotov c-cktease (eww!)
made random verses that never seen to make the light
suppressin’ the best for study purposes so they can bite
no one sees that they death’s near, i’ll go create some sight
my work ain’t worth your silly paper, now you pay the price

[outro]
to me and i think to any parent that wouldn’t hear and know what these lyrics are all about they will find that they are nothing but criminal

- j reno

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