Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Cut Jugular, artist - K Rino. Album song Three Weeks Later (The 4-Piece #3), in the genre Иностранный рэп и хип-хоп
Date of issue: 24.01.2019
Record label: Black Book International
Song language: English
Cut Jugular |
Just lean your throat down |
Just lean it down a little |
Right there, ok let’s go |
Little bit more, little bit more |
I can’t get the right angle |
Fracture auto-immune systems for crooning all of those wack tunes |
The human vacuum that can snatch you from the backroom |
Jack the moon and pass it down as a family heirloom |
More savage than the offspring of a baboon and a raccoon |
cautions and red alerts, my head will work to make a better verse at well over |
a million mega-hertz |
Gaze into the crystal ball and you’ll see the rage and the vitriol I had when I |
smashed his face against the wall |
Murder so swift I don’t remember it |
News travels so quickly that it was on the internet before I finished it |
Lieutenant of the printed word syndicate with venom that was meant to heal the |
sick and the invalid |
What listener can resist the type of viciousness that this mouth spits? |
Twist you and mix you in a fight until we switch outfits |
My power source is in the ocean, it sits afloat |
Controlled by a big remote the size of a fishing boat |
You wish and hope that I don’t fry your entire infrastructure and really cut ya |
The second that you step up to me your Achilles' ruptures |
I sow seeds of animosity that grow anger |
My clothes be floating in the closet with no hanger |
Plotting revenge, I don’t got to pretend |
When I write, shell cases pop outta my pen |
I’m an autobot with impressive harder shots in my message |
Walking around wearing a live water moccasin necklace |
My records got you scared straight as a fed case |
Cut through the red tape and make the whole universe jump with a head fake |
Running hard fast lines with numbers so gaudy that my hundred yard dash time is |
faster than my forty |
The neighbors be calling in law enforcement to my apartment |
When they heard me and my folder at four in the morning arguing |
Heinous deranged doctor I’ll watch ya and get my aim proper |
Dangerous game-dropper, experimental brain-swapper |
Infectious lectures, expressions of dialectic objections |
That seizes questions and redirects your perceptions |
I free arrested aggression to feed pedestrians thespians with no discretion |
then add ‘em to my shredding collection |
How I produce, I know I couldn’t show you |
‘cause I’m even hesitant to approach the quotable regions I go to |
The ride through the thought odyssey, the process of cognitive photography |
Advance electroencephalography |
Elite dominant rhyming anomaly with transformative properties |
So I’ll become anyone I decide to be |
Words leak from the beat so unbelievably that when I lay |
Down for the evening my pillow don’t even want to sleep with me |
My classic heat is magically distributed |
Head capacity so vast that people asking me to lease it out and live in it |
Breaking your good arm, hunting necks to put my foot on |
I wear a suit that takes a month and a half to put on |
Every moment is surgical, that’s personal |
When I get in a certain mood you better start thanking me if I’m hurting you |
No clinches or flaws in any part of my text |
Because all of my thoughts are preset to auto correct |
And it’s crushing, my force is indestructible for disrupting my nuptials, |
I might run up to you, cussing and throw a truck at you |
And you won’t know what to do when I’m busting you |
My roughest stuff is used by drug abusing fools as opioid substitutes |
Exhibit no sympathy like a killer be born with next degree, artillery eerily |
swarm peripheries |
Rappers insidiously act with duplicity while I sit blissfully listening to the |
spirits whispering distantly |
But if you trigger me, it could be slippery |
My prolific written efficiency is strictly god-given, not serendipity |
Killing complicitly, critics typically disagree in the middle of |
Ripping beats, deliberately switching deliveries, I’m |