K-Rino
That’s How You Do It
[Intro]
What's up little sis? Huh? What's wrong with you?
Naw there is something wrong with you I'm lookin' at ya
Hold on, hold on, raise, raise your head up turn to the side...
Man I know this dude ain't hit you... Did he? He did... where he at?
Oh you ain't gonna tell me where he at...
That's cool, let me show you how to deal with this

[Verse 1]
First you find out where he hangs out then hide out
Find a spot post up wait for him to slide out
If he rollin by himself catch him before he ride out
Come behind him with the heat and put it right by his mouth
Do you kill him? Not now, just act like we are
Swing a crowbar until you hear that crack in his jaw
Cover his head and toss him in the back of a car
So he can't recall or try to track what he saw
Make sure he's unconscious before your found with him
Transfer him to the trunk and drive around the town with him
Then take him to the house where you can pull in the garage
Because you don't want to be seen and this eliminates the odds
So once you got him inside let the games begin
Pick that crowbar up again and start beatin on his shins
Make him know the definition of true wig splitter
Make him cry like he made your sister cry when he hit her
[Hook]
See that's how you do that's how you do it
You ain't gotta bring the police or no judges into it
He was putting his hands on her man and everybody knew it
Just focus on his head and run that bat right through it... See

[Verse 2]
I know you ain't gonna let this ride pause man, comma
This dude done moved in and put his hands on your momma
You ever heard that old phrase death before dishonor
This fool must of smoked some superman marijuana
But little do he know he about to meet a bad destiny
Go to mommas house and find out where she keep that extra key
Murder mode, fast forward can't nobody pause it
Wait until you know they gone and hide inside the closet
3 hours... 4 hours, yeah I know that's sorrta strange
Stay in there the whole time that's gonna make you more deranged
You don't want your mom to know she would just try stopping you
You can handle this alone or bring a friend it's optional
Bro this dude done hit your mom missed me with that boring logic
Wait 'til he lay on the bed and strike him with a foreign object
Tie him up beat his face in kill his pride
Put one of your momma's dresses on him drag him outside
Then take him to the hood and let the streets get up in him
With a sign on his chest that say I love hittin' women
Then go back in the house talk to momma and console her
And simple explain to her her relationship is over
Hey!
[Hook]
See that's how you do that's how you do it
You ain't gotta bring the police or no judges into it
He was putting his hands on her man and everybody knew it
Just focus on his head and run that bat right through it

See that's how you do that's how you do it
You ain't gotta bring the police or no judges into it
He was putting his hands on her man and everybody knew it
Just focus on his head and run that bat right through it... See...

[Verse 3]
Your daughters so intelligent you filled her up with knowledge
Felt real proud when you sent her off to college
When she was at home you would walk her in and walk her out
Now she messin with this dude that she don't like to talk about
Now they at the same school... how the hell that happen?
Every time you call he in the background yappin'... cussin
But when you try to warn her nothings getting through
She actin like she scared so you ask her is he hittin' you
Fool snatched the phone even cussed you out on one account
Heres what you do... show up at the campus unannounced
Roll up on your daughter, man I knew it got a black eye
We got something real special planned out for that guy
First I would call the cops, hold up I know what your feelin'
Not on him on myself cause it's about to be a killin'
Walk up in his face what up youngster you remember me
I'm Daddy ain't no violence yet but there's fixin' be
[Outro]
Hey hey what's up dude, what's up what you doin' here
Naw you know what it is... what you talkin bout what you talkin' bout...
Did you enjoy givin' my daughter that black eye... what you talkin' bout man...
Well we're gonna see how much you like this
Come here hey hey hold him snipe... put the thing... put the thing on his head man
Alright pull around back... naw naw naw it's to late you're the one who did it...
You know you're the one who did it hahahaha... uh huh
We gonna see how you like this bro
HA yeah, your beatin' days is over... matter fact all of your days are over
*Click click BOOM*

LETS GO!