Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Agg Nature, artist - K Rino. Album song Mind Vision, in the genre Иностранный рэп и хип-хопDate of issue: 12.12.2019
Record label: Black Book International
Song language: English
Agg Nature |
| I’ll pack a tablet like it’s a strap |
| I’ll split my tounge in half and concurrently snap |
| On two different cats with two different raps |
| Think a second and picture that |
| Your spine will be so quickly snatched |
| Your sacroiliac will crack before it hits the mat |
| Not to deny that I’m a popular guy |
| See you can lease this ass kicking with an option to buy |
| To your weak innocuous try I’ll never drop a reply |
| I’m so lofty and high, my house sits on top of the sky |
| Bars injected in your temple made your opticals fry |
| If they rush you to emergency the doctor would cry |
| Every line you ever spoke was a preposterous lie |
| We’ll battle by the ocean loser gotta watch till it’s dry |
| Are you noticing the load my folders shouldering |
| So much control woven into my notes |
| That my vocals could train a Doberman |
| I seek victims bind 'em and twist 'em |
| Blast the fragments out of your mind in an instant |
| Then force you to go find 'em and fix 'em |
| Garbage man of the game I’m the trash taker |
| Pen and pad chaser, bulletproof glass breaker |
| I never panic till I’m down to my last paper |
| They diagnose me with a bad case of Agg Nature |
| Picture my teeth with a spleen loving emcee in between |
| I’m so evil and mean that I’ll smother a breathing machine |
| Bleed your cerebrum and free you from every reason to dream |
| Sweep thru the scene with white jeans on and leave with 'em clean The simple |
| and senseless attempted to mimic my template |
| As I stand on no paper lines balancing like a gymnast |
| I mix lemon with 56 venoms |
| But when I’m really pissed I challenge rappers to pillow fights with bricks in |
| 'em |
| I break time barrier planes that they don’t know about mayne |
| I caught a 5 o’clock train before the 4 o’clock came |
| My tightest binge you might just spend your life deciphering |
| I come home every night at 10 and walk-in on my writing pens fighting again |
| I take humbrege when you throw them fake punches |
| Strengthen my tounge reflexes by dodging snake lunges Decapitation the moment |
| my opponent bowed |
| I’m standing on it proud walkin thru the crowd |
| Shrouded in ammonia clouds |
| Garbage man of the game I’m the trash taker |
| Pen and pad chaser, bulletproof glass breaker |
| I never panic till I’m down to my last paper |
| They diagnose me with a bad case of Agg Nature |
| I was writing and over heated my mind |
| The whole room caught fire, but I wouldn’t leave till I completed the line |
| I’ll say a long page so crazy and aggravated that by the time you played it |
| All the way thru your youngest baby is graduated |
| Some think that I’m a boring guy they say I’m 6'4 |
| But my thought supply measures at 1800 stories high |
| I’m standing taller than the Andes |
| With countless dialects that come in handy |
| So even the ants can understand me |
| I’ll take to the sky in haste detonate ya entire base |
| My pet fish don’t like the water they swim in the fireplace |
| Leave liars in dire straits cause I only admire greats |
| My titles are Formaldehyde laced, so come and try a taste |
| When the beat is on I do things I don’t even condone |
| The voices in my head be begging me to leave them alone |
| It’s known that once my targets selected no punches are miss directed |
| Every knuckle on my fist got another fist connected |
| Garbage man of the game I’m the trash taker |
| Pen and pad chaser, bulletproof glass breaker |
| I never panic till I’m down to my last paper |
| They diagnose me with a bad case of Agg Nature |