DLP - Don't Try To Run Now lyrics

[Verse 1: K-Rino] To with stand my onslaught you need a hell of a plan I'll pretend that I am kissing your ring then sever your hand When your intelligence saw mine, your intelligence ran My head will expand larger than the Elephant Man I am that floating ghost in your scene and smoking your dreams I can Facetime myself and be on both of the screens Spray me for a day, still nothing will happen to K Attacking my prey, I'll run at you outback in the way You're facing the master today, I spoke a flan poached your hair Even when um walking bare foot I make the carpet tear So elusive, you thinking ‘no way I could afford your fair' Cause I kept disappearing while you swung at what you thought was there [Hook: K-Rino] A hard beating, one victim to k** A deep brain holding infinite sk** No tearing down (?) K-Rino and DLP, no you ain't tripping its real No, don't try to run now (too late for that homie) No, don't try to run now (look at ‘em D) We're about to have some fun now This combination hits your chest it's like a gun POW [Verse 2: K-Rino] Um the wrong person to hand the mic Cause like a preacher ill pronounce you and a female viper man and wife Cause anytime that I strike verbally Phone calls coming urging me (911: What's your emergency?) Measure my confidence, there's no way to match up with this Hope that I don't make (?), was on his bucket list He couldn't see, my latest out his range I make a crowd of ten people sound just like a packed college game Um on the path to constantly keep my bread legal Um on a higher cloud nothing that you say is equal I'll do it old school, roll up in a red Regal ‘all I see is dead people' [Hook: K-Rino] A hard beating, one victim to k** A deep brain holding infinite sk** No tearing down (?) K-Rino and DLP, no you ain't tripping its real No, don't try to run now (too late for that homie) No, don't try to run now (look at ‘em D) We're about to have some fun now This combination hits your chest it's like a gun POW [Verse 3: K-Rino] I know I'm saying this backwards, fasten your belt seat The things that I speak are hot enough to melt heat And I don't ever hold a grudge after a bar k**ing Like erectile dysfunction there's no hard feelings The status quo, I stay a step above it Every time I wreck a subject I hear people clapping in the Czech Republic Rappers telling lies in their bad songs Acting like he rich but he broker than a leg that got a cast on Superficial artists don't last long You lacking in testosterone homie, you leaking go put a pad on Testing sk**s with me, I'm the worst guy I'm in the dark with my eyes closed threading needles on the 1st try [Hook: K-Rino] A hard beating, one victim to k** A deep brain holding infinite sk** No tearing down (?) K-Rino and DLP, no you ain't tripping its real No, don't try to run now (too late for that homie) No, don't try to run now (look at ‘em D) We're about to have some fun now This combination hits your chest it's like a gun POW