Why Ya Wanna Hate?

[K-Rino] I don't brag about cars and I don't brag about clothes I don't call women tramps, sluts, bitches or hoes I don't sell out, kiss ass or ball like a kid But I bet the radio would bump my shit if I did You see, I'm standing deep up in your face today The realest lyricist dropping atomic verses till you waste away Suckers are tame when I spit the game Aggravated narrator, metamorphosise into a human flame Battles intense, never straddle the fence The radio hating me cause 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 fail Putting a hundred different fools on your shit to try to make it sell Killers I'm drafting, cutting snitches in half when Agitated I'm smashing, do it sound like I'm laughing? At random, dropping miscellaneous destruction Causing opponents to suffer spontaneous combustion Fraud rapper found dead, bucked by the song capper His tombstone read, "He fucked with the wrong rapper" [Hook 2X: K-Rino] So why y'all wanna hate When you know that I'mma wreck these fools straight up out the gate Why you wanna hate When you know that I'm gonna do them boys twenty times straight? [K-Rino] This magazine wrote they fifty best rappers ever, but brother That list don't mean shit if I ain't on that motherfucker Not conceited, I'm straight up convinced that I can rip My brain emptying verses like killers emptying clips When he slips, he plummets, ninety feet down to the hole Blacker than triple darkness, drama, a hundred fold Shocking electric currents invading the hater's chest Mad lyrical bullets penetrating the hater's vest Virtually impossible to analyse the level Some of these fools' actions be equivalent to the Devil I'm ripping, clicking that's it, he ripping busting in your shit The wacker these motherfuckers rap the more love that they git I come straight out my folder with my old school speech Fifty rhymes for ten punks, I crack 'em five times each Close your eyes and make a wish, open 'em up when you're through But if I'm standing in your face that mean the shit ain't come true So tell me [Hook 2X: K-Rino] [K-Rino] Can I make this situation better before it get tight? Can I do this motherfucker without taking his life? Can I get myself in line? Can I just have a sign? Can I go 24 hours without thinking 'bout dying? Should I go and bust this faker for the lies that he told? Should I act like I ain't tripping, then just let it unfold? Should I check 'em if he bumping, when I know that he fraud? Can I try to please the people without turning on God? See I just need me five grand so I can turn it to ten Once I get that ten grand, then I'm gon' flip it again If I ever touch that million, they gon' think that I'm through But them haters gonna be stressing once I turn it to two I said them haters gonna be stressing once I turn it to two Them haters gonna be stressing once I turn it to two Them haters gonna be stressing once I turn it to two