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Stories From The Black Book Lyrics & Chords By K-rino

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[K-Rino]
Life's a Wheel of Fortune, come spin it
Kill a man in South Park, he'll be back in about twenty minutes
In my hood kids don't know how to act
Cause the Tooth Fairy is hoing and Santa Claus is selling crack
At night, a bullet overexertor
Creates a new game in the Park, Name That Murder
Little Johnny is hard I assume
I heard he had a twin but killed his ass in the womb
Real life is wrecking your brain Jack
You might as well take a fucking nap on a train track
Murder a dope fiend, prostitute, thief, cop or crook
I'm kicking Stories from the Black Book

[Hook]
K-Rino, K-Rino
Showing motherfuckers how South Park blow
K-Rino, K-Rino
Showing motherfuckers how South Park go

[K-Rino]
Boys and girls, it's time to get deep
I feel like telling y'all the story of Little Ho Peep
Damn that booty was cheap as can be
And if she brought her friend you could buy one fuck one free
A brother hit it and broke from the scene
Came to find out that the little trick was fourteen
She didn't pimp so he thought that he lucked up
He came in the freak, now she pregnant (man, that's fucked up)
What's even worse, she would hit smoke and pistol on occasion
Never fazed when people started gazing
Raised in the neighborhood of ducks
I'm handing out books to a bum and some wranglers and dirty ass chucks
Kids who ought to be future lawyers, stock brokers
Turn out to be hoes, future warriors and rock smokers
Burnt out, broke and hooked
K-Rino calmly kicking the Story from the Black Book

[Hook]
K-Rino, K-Rino
Showing motherfuckers how South Park blow
K-Rino, K-Rino
Showing motherfuckers how South Park go

[K-Rino]
Yo, a brother thought he was hard and slick
Tried to pull a trick and got shut down quick
Just like Theresa, her record was very clean
Till five cops fucked her on the side of that Dairy Queen
Game is game yet death is reality
Money's a necessity yet school's a technicality
Cereal with no milk is what it's like
Cause Snap is snorting, Crackles on crack and Pop's hitting the pipe
It's up to us to teach ourself, then teach brothers
Mentally mold, educate, then reach others
Before I go out like a trick from the past
I'll wipe my ass with sandpaper and broken glass
If negativity continues to reign
Might as well stand in line and get fitted for ya chain
Twist your brain and change ya name
Cause in the draws of life, you ain't nothing but a shit stain
Cause brothers will strip you naked
Grab your neck and break it, steal an ambulance so you won't make it
And I don't wanna see your nuts getting took
A become another chapter of K-Rino's Black Book

[Hook]
K-Rino, K-Rino
Showing motherfuckers how South Park blow
K-Rino, K-Rino
Showing motherfuckers how South Park go

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