Wreckin' Um

[Hook: K-Rino] I’m Wreckin’ Um, all you suckers that tried to diss me I’m Wreckin’ Um, all you hoes that wouldn’t kiss me I’m Wreckin’ Um, punks who shot their bullets but they missed me I’m Wreckin’ Um, in your face is where my fist be I’m Wreckin’ Um, all you suckers that tried to diss me I’m Wreckin’ Um, all you hoes that wouldn’t kiss me I’m Wreckin’ Um, punks who shot their bullets but you missed me I’m Wreckin’ Um, check it out [K-Rino] Dope verses I’m pumping them, your rhymes ain’t shit so I’m dumping them Had a fight one on one, suckers swore I was jumping them Yeah you started quick, but I came and jumped ahead of you fast Talk so much shit you ought to wipe your mouth instead of your ass I’m here to punish, this is torture not a jolly course You bit my rhymes until your damn teeth caught a Charley horse I kicked a funny rhyme and all the suckers laughed at me Jordan retired ‘cause he heard the Rockets drafted me No matter how you try, no matter how you try to bust Allah has giving me a mentally eternal thrust If I get broke enough, I'll swoop down like a Heaven breeze Catch ya businessman and jack his ass for selling Gs You brought a bunch of nonsense but me bringing this A gun or knife or stick, I’ll break a pipe by swinging fist If it ain’t nothing but talk I might not throw a lick But if you know the shit is real I’ll drop your ho ass quick So I’ma kick another frantic volcanic Never known to panic, rough rhyme mechanic Women can’t stand it ‘cause I’ve never been romantic Your rhyme's the Titanic, I’m an iceberg in the Atlantic *Interlude* [K-Rino] Ocean causing a commotion Erosion detonator and poisonous potion, venomous chest explosion Swoll him up, stomach punches unfold him up My Black Book will slap his ass to death while I hold him up Yo, you tried to roll but your tire stuck, think you’re dope, try your luck Boy, I rolled through Hell in a fire truck So if there’s a chance you think I might not be checking ‘em Ask your mama 'bout me fool, because I’m Wreckin’ Um [Hook] Now I’m down with Islam you wanna know how it’s learning me How long can I flow? Double forever multiplied with eternity Skills have increased, students came and I taught my flocks Styles puzzled the genius, confused the unorthodox Here’s your death paper trick sign them To picture me pissed off, imagine every World War, combine them Rewind them, combine them again and rewind them I’m above, below, in front of his face and behind him So MCs I’ma ruin your fucking route Rhymes like a curved one pitch, struck their mouth Shooting precise, seven shots bucked 10 to 3 Power so deep the black hole got sucked into me You say I’m great ‘cause I’ve downed so many foes I ought to join the circus ‘cause I’ve clowned so many hoes But either way I kick the styles that break your bones Shattering domes, hitting and splitting your chromosomes Jack me, I never need a sucker to back me I break in, suckers break out as if they had acne So intellectual I think past scholars So cool I sold a fifty cent piece for thirty dollars Yo, intellectually advanced when I flow You should know, I plug a mic in your ass and get HBO So sucker jock me, all of my foes do it Fell so deep in love with the mic that I proposed to it Somebody dissed me, so yo if you did it go get it bro I’m busting up your face like Riddick Bowe I got them hands so I might ding ding ya fast You can bring a damn P, I’ll stink his ass Fuck the Devil, I’m quick to diss a hippy I’ll beat your ass from California to Mississippi I’m ammonia with some rough drama soon But since we right here by your crib, go get my draws out your mama room [Hook]