Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Man Up, artist - K Rino. Album song Triple Darkness, Vol. 2: The Lyrics, in the genre Иностранный рэп и хип-хоп
Date of issue: 18.02.2008
Record label: Black Book - SoSouth
Song language: English
Man Up |
Thoughts inherently put down, left my therapist needing therapy |
Listen, unto you I say verily that I tear your arms standing transparently |
Momentarily you won’t know where it be |
I run through you like water do |
You a part of my imagination so how can you think of hurting me when I thought |
of you? |
You ‘bout to orchestrate a war with fate |
My scoring rate soars for hours straight just as sure as 4 and 4 is 8 |
I read a list of those who scared of this, rhyme experiments are errorless |
It’s perilous walking blindly through my edifice |
My every thought’s a leap |
Acid rhymes dissolved the paper’s lined which made the verse collapse and words |
fell off the sheet |
I’m reinforced with heat that can torch a beat |
And scorch an unseen microorganism from across the street |
Scholars from other planets be bringing my books |
Interplanetary lyrical phantoms be singing my hooks |
When you start showing off, I intercept the path you go and cross |
Reset money like an NFL referee at the coin toss |
No coping with death, you hoping I crack |
Man, you so wack that you couldn’t open up for the opening act |
I put the pressure on, brother you the worst or the best you’re gone |
Unmatchable methods exist in my mentality’s upper echelon |
My foes be feeling these murderous abilities |
We the realest Gs, I go off just like unpaid utilities |
I spill degrees first you reveal with ease, Dope got more tracks than weeds |
I breeze through, spit a half a line and kill MCs |
Get overzealous when I’m smacking fellers |
If it’s life after dead, you ‘bout to find out but too bad you can’t come back |
to tell us |
Step in the ring, it’s a KO in the middle |
So don’t you ever try to test this man |
That’s the founder right there, you either man up or walk off |
Man up or walk off, you either man up or walk off |
Step in the ring, it’s a KO in the middle |
So don’t you ever try to test this man |
Chains, diamond rings, you either man up or walk off |
Leads to your property, ay you either man up or walk off |
Stuff like that |
My rhymes eat wack emcees up for lunch |
And you ain’t gotta be Hawaiian to get a punch |
A skull and bone crusher, murder emcee perfectly |
Aerodynamically, turn back the dust when you challenge me |
I’m Dope-E, yeah I’m back with a head full of hair |
When I speak these rhymes, they spark and flare, I break an MC down with a cold |
stare |
You claim you smart but you kill me there |
I heard you used up all of your lifelines the first question on Millionaire |
And you got it wrong, to tell the truth, ain’t no preparation |
No other alternative route, death you facing |
I’m Dope-E, you can’t beat me, defeat me |
The corner’ll find you wrapped up in plastic like a CD |
This ain’t Raekwon but you can call me a Chef |
‘Cause I can cook up a Dope-E rapper dagger then slice you to death |
Your basketball got stole, I took it |
Then fake left and shake back to the right, went back to the left, |
took it to the middle, penetrated the hole |
I radiate raps through your backpack, wear an aerial fitted cap |
Pierce the lungs with a scapula and you heard it clap |
But your heart collapse, cardiac arrests when I dart at your chest |
Dope-E with K-Rino, Hip-hop art at it’s best |
Your label heard me rap, now your contract is void with a breach |
Rhymes tighter than biker shorts on a three hundred pound woman at the beach |
To tell the truth, life is a raw game |
They think I featured in The Wizard of Oz ‘cause I got control of my straw name |
The beat pounces, the frequency bounces |
Your newborn baby raps don’t hold no weight measured in ounces |
Most emcees be wack like they bite from each other |
My rhymes known to play both fingers against the middle, I have y’all fighting |
each other |
Step in the ring, it’s a KO in the middle |
So don’t you ever try to test this man |
That’s Dope E, you either man up or walk off |
Any rapper in the UK, you either man up or walk off |
Step in the ring, it’s a KO in the middle |
So don’t you ever try to test this man |
America, Africa, you either man up or walk off |
Spain, bring it, you either man up or walk off |
SPC, from the old school |
Twenty years later, in a new school |
But it ain’t even all about that |
It’s about this now school |
Any one of y’all stepping, man |
C’mon, bring it |
I’m battling for the crib on MTV, higher living |
You know what I’m saying? |
That’s what’s up, the deed to your land, your property |
Any one of y’all wanna bring it |
All over the world, bring it, that’s what’s up |