Keyza Soze - Opening Statement lyrics

[Intro: K-Rino] What up? Everytime we do this we gotta make sure we do it right Ain't no time for playing So I'ma shoutout to everybody that don't like me And I hate you too believe that [Verse: K-Rino] I'm oblivious to punishment, rarely I show pain I'm like h**n and crystal meth, acid and c**aine I'm that man who's in your house waiting for you to throw the lights Under your bed hoping to strike like that clown or poltergeist I'm that fate you couldn't dodge, the bullet permanently lodged The carbon monoxide that helps you k** yourself in your garage I'm the roadblock that impede ya, who can telepathically read ya The physician that intentionally messed up your procedure I'm the sorcerer, the witch doctor, the medicine concocter I'm a human octopus being, the electric eel shocker My drug is a verbal slug that might distort blood The wicked hand that firmly wrapped around your life support plug I'm the ghost man who holds your existence in his hand Perched in the neck of the hour gla**, the final grain of sand The professional who speaks words of action to the beast I'm the priest who heard you but showed no compa**ion in the least I'll forever be the lead, my breed heavily degreed I bring phrases that experts say can never be conceived You step to me, get bladed, brainwaves cleverly invaded I got a razor weaponry so days of jeopardy are slated For my phone because I'm always hunting new things I can grab No time for rapping about my clothes or platinum chains that I don't have Equipping the grain and driving __, selling c**aine and flexing abs Making it rain and running tabs, I'ma spit flames and burn up last And that's finished [Outro: K-Rino] I want to shoutout God/Allah The whole South Park Coalition What's up K.O.? What's up K-Water? Shoutout to the N.O.I MacGregor Park, Alaska, Germany, France, the whole world Shoutout to the homie Malik All the OGs, the homies in jail The hustlers on every block around the world What up Z-Ro? What up Tre? The whole H-Town, the Ghetto Bar and SPC Holler at me, yeah