Stylz Wild (feat. Rein One)
Microphone slayer, player, making beats and pushing faders
Epic drops, massive craters, hitting hard equal or greater
Too much power, tripping breakers, auction off, always takers
Dance a step, shakey shaker, side to side like space invaders
I'm on the mic and when I drop it like it's piping hot
Necks snap, my writing got, better clever, fighting shot
Fighting chance, biting not, wordsmith, write a lot
Chill trip, field trip, opposite from hyper lots
Breaking down, taking crowns, shaking up and shaking down
Waking up and caking pounds, taking sounds and making rounds
Taping nouns, stand down, individuals crowned
Residuals down, don't matter, don't frown, man what
KO
Rain
You no want to test me hoe that make the rap death rate grow
Behind hip hop bars toss the key and never let me go
KOLD be the next to blow Yo we about to spread the globe
Fixing to make moves and span ish like we Mexico
Ease the pain like medical hip hop incredible
My heart pump the line feel the beat with your stethoscope
Packed like a schedule anytime I'm ready to go
Street smarts tight stretching game like I'm flexible
Never not majectical bull dozing skeptical
My rhymes over beat come crazy like its sexual
Hobby rap professional complicated technical
Stupid arse rapper need to check the intellectual
Tradition like a festival even we ain't met before
I swear to God I'm hip hop and I promice I'm the best you know
Epic drops, massive craters, hitting hard equal or greater
Too much power, tripping breakers, auction off, always takers
Dance a step, shakey shaker, side to side like space invaders
I'm on the mic and when I drop it like it's piping hot
Necks snap, my writing got, better clever, fighting shot
Fighting chance, biting not, wordsmith, write a lot
Chill trip, field trip, opposite from hyper lots
Breaking down, taking crowns, shaking up and shaking down
Waking up and caking pounds, taking sounds and making rounds
Taping nouns, stand down, individuals crowned
Residuals down, don't matter, don't frown, man what
KO
Rain
You no want to test me hoe that make the rap death rate grow
Behind hip hop bars toss the key and never let me go
KOLD be the next to blow Yo we about to spread the globe
Fixing to make moves and span ish like we Mexico
Ease the pain like medical hip hop incredible
My heart pump the line feel the beat with your stethoscope
Packed like a schedule anytime I'm ready to go
Street smarts tight stretching game like I'm flexible
Never not majectical bull dozing skeptical
My rhymes over beat come crazy like its sexual
Hobby rap professional complicated technical
Stupid arse rapper need to check the intellectual
Tradition like a festival even we ain't met before
I swear to God I'm hip hop and I promice I'm the best you know
Credits
Writer(s): Reiner Sandico
Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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