K-Rino - Why Ya Wanna Hate? lyrics

[Verse One] I don't brag about cars and I don't brag about clothes I don't call women tramps, s*uts, b**hes or hoes I don't sell out, kiss a**, or ball like a kid But I bet the radio would bump my sh** if I did You see, I'm standing deep up in your face today The realest lyricist droppin attomic verses 'till you waste away s**az are tame when I spit the game Aggravated narrarator, metamorphisize into a human flame Battles intense,??never straddle the fence?? The radio hating me cuz I chose knowledge over nonsense It's K-Rino in case you don't recognize the tone I terrorize your zone, while my foe dies alone I do this well, while y'all scared to fell Puttin a 100 different fools on your sh** to try and make it sell k**az I'm draftin, cuttin snitches in half when Agitated I'm smashin, do it sound like I'm laughin? At random, droppin miscellaneous destruction Causin opponents to suffer spontaneous combustion Fraud rapper found dead, bucked by the song capper His tombstone read "he f**ed with the wrong rapper" [Chorus x2] So why you wanna hate me? When you know I'm gonna wreck these fools Straight up out the gate (why you wanna) Why you wanna hate me? When you know that I'm gonna do them boys 20 times straight [Verse Two] This magazine hold they 50 best rappers ever, but brother That list don't mean sh** if I aint on that motherf**er Not conceded, I'm straight up convinced, that I can rip My brain empty in verses like k**ers empty in clips When he slips, he plummets, 90 feet down to the whole Blacker than triple darkness, drama, a hundred fold Shockin electric currents invadin the haters chest Mad lyrical bullets penetratin the haters vest Virtually impossible, to an*lyze the level Some of these fools actions be equivelent to the devil I'm rippin, clickin that's it, he rippin bustin in your sh** The wacker these rappers rap the more love that they git I come straight out my folder, with my old school speech 50 rhymes for ten punks, I've cracked 'em five times each Close your eyes and make a wish, open 'em up when you through But if I'm standin in your face that mean the sh** aint come true So tell me [Chorus x2] [Verse Three] Can I make this situation better, before it get tight? Can I do this motherf**er, without takin his life? Can I get my self in line, can I just have a sign? Can I go 24 hours without thinkin bout dyin? Should I go and bust this faker, for the lies that he told? Should I act like I aint trippin, then just let it unfold? Should I check 'em if he bumpin, when I know he fraud? Can I try and please the people without turnin on God? See I just need my five grand so I can turn it into ten Once I get that ten grand, then I'm gonna flip it again If I ever touch that million, they gonna think that I'm through But them haters gonna be stressin once I turn it into two I said them haters gonna be stressin once I turn it into two Them haters gonna be stressin once I turn it into two Them haters gonna be stressin once I turn it into two