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letra de make a move - k-rino

[k-rino]
i’m the keeper of the chamber, mcs confronted with danger
i increase the pain by magnifying 600 levels of anger
what was he that would choose me?
comprehend a thousand trigonometry equations couldn’t confuse me
student said, “teacher, teach me the sk!lls”, i show him
taught him my powers, then he challenged me, so i blowed him
not into criming ‘cause rhyming is a clever racket
i love my black book like fonzy love that leather jacket
don’t wanna battle one mc, i’d have took on three
i’m so intelligent i got phonics hooked on me
extracurricular vernacular reign supreme
the hieroglyphic scientifical sorcerer king
when k-rino is in the zone, i do what i like
i might just quit for seven years and come back like mike
better than ever with new styles that have never been done
verses directly from the year 3001

[chorus: k-rino]
so make a move if you feel like you wanna test
the microphone is a gun aiming at your chest
so make a move if you feel like you wanna test
the microphone is a gun aiming at your chest

[k-rino]
yo, i got your head in the guillotine
whip the mic across his neck in this rough radical rhyme scene
my words are poison, my thoughts nonconsumable
p-ss the gun save the roses for his funeral
you wanna test me on that mic you can sing a rap
but if you step up to me wrong you better bring a strap
mcs run up on the ground and kick a rap i hate
so i state vocals to make bodies evaporate
you’re weak as water, that’s why i’m blowing you out
water’s h2o but for you we’ll take the 2 out
travel to the deepest of the infinite chambers of sk!ll
laid in a pool of piranha just to test my will
he had to get some backup for the rhymes i shot
came back with thirty mcs, i laughed and said, “that’s all you got?”
boy if you cross me, i promise i’m coming to see ya
float like a b-tterfly but sting like gonorrhoea
when i’m writing i picture rage
thoughts take action, it’s so agg that the words jump off the page
be rapper microphone magician and heed the fist
who have i, b-tch? you got three hours, i’ll read the list

[break: k-rino]
don’t make a move, if you do bring your gun
me know them have to shoot me ‘cause them scared one on one
me float like a spirit through the park in the night
then lock down them haters with the verse that me write

[k-rino]
i’m tired of playing with these suckers on that mic, i’m ready to hurt
and start to slaying all these brothers i don’t like by putting in work
you got one more thing to say about my sk!lls before i stress
or this tongue gon’ sing today and bust a hole up in his chest
see i try to be cool with wack mcs but still they play me though
now i gotta be cruel then show them they can’t step to k-rino
if we spit some, i fold ’em ’cause my vocal blast don’t bluff
wanna get some? don’t hold them, let him run his -ss on up
i’m so real on that mic i don’t need to pack
calgon took him away but i sn-tched his -ss right back
mcs, y’all ain’t on that level to bang with me
boy, you could be my nuts and you still couldn’t hang with me
‘cause i got the sk!lls them sucker punks i’m housing
i got brothers by the hundreds, murder weapons by the thousands
plus i’m deeper than any rapper in the solar system
hands i smould him with, blame it on the br-ss knucks i swoll’ them with
‘cause err, if you jump you’ll land in this world and die
like all the suckers that i crack that sterling high
so let’s square off like some gunslingers
but i’m so quick i pull my gun turn around and sn-tch your gun with one finger

- k rino

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