K-pop Lyrics

Kato on the track b*tch

[Hopsin]
You already know I'm going all in
It ain't hard to see
this is my calling
Let's just be honest
I would like to pass two years
I been running shit
but I was only jogging
Haters steady d*gging
getting information
from the blogging
Kill the bullshit
you better chalk it
thinking that I lost it
I done had my mind on the prize
Back when I sipping water
from a faucet (wash it)
Ima f*ck around
and have to let it loose
I am not the type to hitting you
I'm on another f*cking pedestal
I ain't playing with this rap shit
where he at?
Ima split his f*cking head in two
your career has been a lie
You been copping rentals
back at enterprise
I ain't never had to go get a fly
I could pull up on a b*tches side
A f*cking Toyota Corolla
and I'm betting you
that she gon f*cking get inside
I ain't even gotta
make a sentence rhyme
I ain't gon pretend this
on the tennis side
I ain't gon pretend
my nuts are minimized
I ain't gon pretend that
I ain't driving outta join you
Back when I was going hammy
with the mini size
Y'all ain't got a business mind
Y'all don't see
the vision I paint
If you go against the great you
getting penalized
So you better pick a side 'fore
I had to go
and let the missiles fly
You know I'm only in it
just to get the prize
Tell em

[Evans Desir]
I gotta get it in gold
Where were you when I was broke
Say what's a snake to a bird
Oh yeah that's the
end of the goal

I got no time
to be lollygagging
I'm on a mission of blow
You niggas praying
it would never happen
I was just hoping you know

[Jarren Benton]
I don't really need you
(I don't, I guess
old p*ssy a** nigga)
I don't really need you (yeah)
Nigga I don't really need you
(I don't, old p*ssy a** nigga)
I don't really need you (yeah)
I don't really need you

It's funny how niggas act
when you dining out
Like where the f*ck
were you dog
when we were grinding out
Like I ain't the shit
oh you just count em out
I'm back for revenge
I needed time to bounce
Back on you niggas
like in the ball
Middle finger go up to
a couple of blogs
And a couple of fuckbois
talking dumbshit when they log
On they mothers laptop
get a spike back to your jaw
And I don't give a shit
if you came directly
from God's d*ck
I hope your pilot
have a seizure in the cockpit
Your plane crashed
or kill a hoe
you hostage
Silent my adrenaline boom
handle or a moss stick
I hope they beat
you in the moshpit
Bash your f*cking head
with a yardstick
Oh this is what you want
you want that dark shit?
Hate life for leaving nigga
with his heart ripped
Just a while ago
it was all smiles
A bunch of fake niggas
dog I'm so proud
(I'm proud of you man)

I see you on the magazine
oh wow (congratulations)
Oh you don't want
a nigga you gon blow now
When Hop said nigga
f*ck Funk Volume
Then you Trumps stopped calling
And a nigga had to
get it on his own
And you b*tches didn't bother
Had to get it from the bottom
Where were you b*tch nigga

[Evans Desir]
I gotta get it in gold
Where were you when I was broke
Say what's a snake to a bird
Oh yeah that's
the end of the goal
I got no time to be lollygagging
I'm on a mission of blow
You niggas praying it
would never happen
I was just hoping you know

[Jarren Benton]
I don't really need you
(I don't, I guess
old p*ssy a** nigga)
I don't really need you (yeah)
Nigga I don't really need you
(I don't, old p*ssy a** nigga)
I don't really need you (yeah)
I don't really need you

Yeah man these b*tches
acting funny too
I know that money rules
The only thing that'll come for you
Never trust again
I'll never get that comfortable
Ain't no friends
in this game thang honorable
I juggle chainsaw blades
in this carnival
Nigga I'm a carnivore
bone collector connoisseur
Cutting off your motherf*cking
head with a katana wh*re

I don't really need you
(I don't, I guess
old p*ssy a** nigga)
I don't really need you (yeah)
Nigga I don't really need you
(I don't, old p*ssy a** nigga)
I don't really need you (yeah)
I don't really need you