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letra de losin' ain't a option - k-rino

straight dubs, no ls
south park coalition
this ain’t what ya want

[verse 1: k-rino, sniper]
man i’m simple, if i eat and hit one cash l!ck that’s a good night
and i promise i can’t even tell you what a maybach look like
i’ll break you and your kinfolks, you bas-m-nt, bro, i’m tenth flo’
i tried to jam your album but i dozed off on the intro
it’s on when them punks come along
show up and send ‘em running home
they say if you ain’t got no enemies, you doin’ something wrong
we ain’t friends, you the one that tried to claim my ends
i was single, now i’m dating this new chick, her name’s revenge

we coming out swinging, h town we grinding hard
james harden of the game, watch the homie ball
i keep it blazing, ain’t n0body on my level
95 in a 65, petal to the metal
i’m on the block, keep it sizzling, i’m phenomenal
jack of all trades, i ain’t scared of the impossible
my flows be nautical, these verses steady bombing you
wrecking every beat, spittin’ hard like a llama do

[chorus: k-rino]
i said losing ain’t a option, and winning is a must
any time that they got close, we left ‘em spinning in the dust
calm down, calm down, you know them losses don’t fit us
calm down, calm down, come get some of this bread with us

i said losing ain’t a option, and winning is a must
any time that they got close, we left ‘em spinning in the dust
calm down, calm down, you know them losses don’t fit us
calm down, calm down, relax and get this bread with us

[verse 2: k-rino, sniper]
i don’t get mad if they hate me, i tell them fellas get on
everywhere i go i be smelling that jealous cologne
undisputed veteran status plus i’m better than average
they ravage through my book like pill heads in medicine cabinets
tell your man to man, i still hustle my units hand to hand
and f-ck waller county police for murdering sandra bland
time for payback, them cowards be whispering, “k, don’t say that”
me and the spc go way back like a isley brother 8-track

yeah we all in, no hesitation, i dive in
all gas and no brakes, losing ain’t no option, no option
i’ma k!ll the beat and i’ma k!ll the flow
it’s the spc, i’ma let ‘em know
got my finger on the trigger on the 9mm
hollow tips motherf-cker, i’ma let them go
they hatin’ on my paper, hatin’ on my grind
even in my harris county orange i’ma shine
they can lock up my body but not my mind
all corruption gets exposed, only a matter of time

[verse 3: k-rino, sniper]
dudes be talkin’ ‘bout how they ballin’ and drippin’ with ice
they tell you money ain’t a object, ’til you give ‘em your price
then they start shiftin’ and twitchin’ like they itchin’ from lice
talkin’ ‘bout “let me check with my people, i’ll hit you tonight”
you know them fools lie, them cl-ssic like an old school ride
sometimes i wish yo mama woulda got her tubes tied
i push down on the gas and never slow up
i wanna be five again so i can wish to be just like me when i grow up

k yo, these fools be so phony and sensitive i ain’t buyin’ it
cue the violence, they ‘bout to make me get violent
and i be serious, it’s real when it comes to music
all this bullsh-t on the radio make me wanna lose it
and i ain’t playin’ games, i tell it like it is
the best of the best, representing for the mexicans
iller than most, yeah we iller than you
we only play the game to win, we don’t ever play to lose

- k rino

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