[Chorus x2: K-Rino]
Now when we hit the scene, you know we shuts it down
It ain’t no in-between ‘cause we the best around
They try to knock the skill, they try to block the shine
It ain’t no time to hate, homie, respect the grind

[Verse 1: K-Rino]
Situations in life got me straining
Even though times hard, I’m not complaining
The heat from the haters so hot it’s flaming
But a little sunshine - that’ll stop the raining (Yeah!)
Everybody wonder how K-Rino stay
Three decades with no radio play
See I was around back in ’84 (Hey!)
See my fans - they love me, haters say he ok

[Verse 2: Murder One]
Murder One stoke hard when laying up with a beat
Then mic-talk, release sounds to the streets
South Park Coalition, SPC
The pied piper of rap, when I spit, people follow me
The overweight lover because women love me
Street assassin but haters bug me
Murder One as real as they come
Never judge another, no matter where they from
[Chorus x2: K-Rino]
Now when we hit the scene, you know we shuts it down
It ain’t no in-between ‘cause we the best around
They try to knock the skill, they try to block the shine
It ain’t no time to hate, homie, respect the grind

[Verse 3: K-Rino]
I spend my whole day on rhymes and beats
Lyrics in my head even when I’m tryna sleep
I sneak off when I’m seeking, that’s a blind retreat
Write two or three songs, then it’s time to eat
Some good grub got me feeling on top, still kicking
No more Timmy Chan, I stopped eating chicken
Any track we gripping, you know what it is
So I’ma let my brother Abdul take us to the bridge

[Verse 4: Murder One]
My grind don’t stop because my love and passion
I’m all in, never napping or capping
I believe in the faith that God gave me
And still respecting others, my grandfather raised me
Music been in myself since I been a toddler
The person that I am, a leader not a follower
I’m a artist that respect our community
And taking back what they took back during slavery
[Chorus x2: K-Rino]
Now when we hit the scene, you know we shuts it down
It ain’t no in-between ‘cause we the best around
They try to knock the skill, they try to block the shine
It ain’t no time to hate, homie, respect the grind

[Verse 5: K-Rino]
Nothing wrong if you wanna represent your zone
K-Rino with [?], Murder went to Jones
If one of me ain’t enough, I’ll invent a clone
Your mentality wasn’t strong so we sent ya home
When I step on the stage, I’m letting you know this
I don’t dance, I don’t shake, I don’t do no splits
I ain’t down with them loud bright colors they wear
And I’ll kill you if you ever try to perm my hair, c’mon