K-Rino - That's How You Do It lyrics

[Intro] What's up little sis? Huh? What's wrong with you? Naw there is something wrong with you I'm lookin' at ya Hold on, hold on, raise, raise your head up turn to the side... Man I know this dude ain't hit you... Did he? He did... where he at? Oh you ain't gonna tell me where he at... That's cool, let me show you how to deal with this [Verse 1] First you find out where he hangs out then hide out Find a spot post up wait for him to slide out If he rollin by himself catch him before he ride out Come behind him with the heat and put it right by his mouth Do you k** him? Not now, just act like we are Swing a crowbar until you hear that crack in his jaw Cover his head and toss him in the back of a car So he can't recall or try to track what he saw Make sure he's unconscious before your found with him Transfer him to the trunk and drive around the town with him Then take him to the house where you can pull in the garage Because you don't want to be seen and this eliminates the odds So once you got him inside let the games begin Pick that crowbar up again and start beatin on his shins Make him know the definition of true wig splitter Make him cry like he made your sister cry when he hit her [Hook] See that's how you do that's how you do it You ain't gotta bring the police or no judges into it He was putting his hands on her man and everybody knew it Just focus on his head and run that bat right through it... See [Verse 2] I know you ain't gonna let this ride pause man, comma This dude done moved in and put his hands on your momma You ever heard that old phrase d**h before dishonor This fool must of smoked some superman marijuana But little do he know he about to meet a bad destiny Go to mommas house and find out where she keep that extra key Murder mode, fast forward can't nobody pause it Wait until you know they gone and hide inside the closet 3 hours... 4 hours, yeah I know that's sorrta strange Stay in there the whole time that's gonna make you more deranged You don't want your mom to know she would just try stopping you You can handle this alone or bring a friend it's optional Bro this dude done hit your mom missed me with that boring logic Wait 'til he lay on the bed and strike him with a foreign object Tie him up beat his face in k** his pride Put one of your momma's dresses on him drag him outside Then take him to the hood and let the streets get up in him With a sign on his chest that say I love hittin' women Then go back in the house talk to momma and console her And simple explain to her her relationship is over Hey! [Hook] See that's how you do that's how you do it You ain't gotta bring the police or no judges into it He was putting his hands on her man and everybody knew it Just focus on his head and run that bat right through it See that's how you do that's how you do it You ain't gotta bring the police or no judges into it He was putting his hands on her man and everybody knew it Just focus on his head and run that bat right through it... See... [Verse 3] Your daughters so intelligent you filled her up with knowledge Felt real proud when you sent her off to college When she was at home you would walk her in and walk her out Now she messin with this dude that she don't like to talk about Now they at the same school... how the hell that happen? Every time you call he in the background yappin'... cussin But when you try to warn her nothings getting through She actin like she scared so you ask her is he hittin' you Fool snatched the phone even cussed you out on one account Heres what you do... show up at the campus unannounced Roll up on your daughter, man I knew it got a black eye We got something real special planned out for that guy First I would call the cops, hold up I know what your feelin' Not on him on myself cause it's about to be a k**in' Walk up in his face what up youngster you remember me I'm Daddy ain't no violence yet but there's fixin' be [Outro] Hey hey what's up dude, what's up what you doin' here Naw you know what it is... what you talkin bout what you talkin' bout... Did you enjoy givin' my daughter that black eye... what you talkin' bout man... Well we're gonna see how much you like this Come here hey hey hold him snipe... put the thing... put the thing on his head man Alright pull around back... naw naw naw it's to late you're the one who did it... You know you're the one who did it hahahaha... uh huh We gonna see how you like this bro HA yeah, your beatin' days is over... matter fact all of your days are over *Click click BOOM* LETS GO!