What You Expect

[Intro]
It was violent rap music. There was no doubt in my mind that rap music played a role in this killing. Everything he did in his life, came from those rap songs
Well, they don't have any regard for human life. That's what we're talking about
Lyrics glorify violence--
Rappers say their art is a reflection of real rage that's not going away. Neither critics say will their outrage--

[Verse 1: J Reno]
These rappers wanna chop but I just wanna chop rappers
Those dissections inside of a dirty gas station bathroom
Leave their head in a toilet bowl, hat still on backwards
I guess what I'm trying to say is I'm 'bout to shit on you bastards
The Sadist, Donnie, and Squatch, will be bodyin' opps
Want us to stop with this murder rap? Probably not
Your body can rot like brain cells off of the blunt smoke
You fuckin' with some cutthroats disrespecting the utmost
A bunch of young G.O.A.T.s, Baphomet rapper shit
Mentally warped like school kids in classes with massive cliques
At the hips, ready, it's about to be a gruesome scene
And we'll even give you a minute to pray to who you believe
Only time you packin' a punch is packin' a lunch
I'm straight snappin' you cunts like my name was Don Trump (yeah)
I will check you like the side of these ones
If we collide then it's blood, they driving the 401

[Chorus: J Reno]
What you expect? We wasn't gon' deliver the raw?
What you expect? They ain't do it like this no more?
What you expect? Three MC's with bars galore
What you expect? Nothing less than keepin' it hardcore (What?)

[Bridge]
Hard-har-har-hardcore
Hardcore-hardcore
How you like me no-no-now-now-n-now

[Verse 2: Donnie Menace]
Whoever dare tries me, they will bleed next
Y'all not ride or die because you spend your time riding on a penis
I'm here to stay so if you're filing up a grievance
I'll lay you down with something hot like vinyl on a heat press
Y'all lack flavor, I am just too seasoned
Kanye West minus the fish sticks, I am just a genius
I'm sick with mine, I'm Preemo mixed with Royce 59
Plus I’ll bring it to your doorstep, other words I’m in my prime
Only bread's on my mind so hoe shit don't intertwine
That's why when I'm on fire I'm still cold as the wintertime
These contacts are keeping my vision right
So when they pretendin' like they dogs I can see the bitch within they eyes
Have these twats calling it quits, talking my shit
Fatalities, these punches make you fall in a pit
You can't be a shooter when you aren't equipped
Career like a shitty engineer, y'all just caught in the mix
Motherfucker

[Chorus: J Reno]
What you expect? We wasn't gon' deliver the raw?
What you expect? They ain't do it like this no more?
What you expect? Three MC's with bars galore
What you expect? Nothing less than keepin' it hardcore (What?)

[Bridge]
Hard-har-har-hardcore
Hardcore-hardcore (What you expect bitch?)
How you like me no-no-now-now-n-now

[Verse 3: James Joyce The Squatch]
I'ma ball up all they misery when ankles being broke
Cold holds me down in the waters like anchors in the boat
With Reno 911, there's a banger in my coat
Shot the sheriff like Marley, lieutenant dangles from a rope
Hard to write for the card (yeah!), overqualified
My knowledge rise as the underworld robbin' more rappers than Spotify (shit has changed)
Can't handle the weight, y'all swell at the knees
But a body can open doors, that's a skeleton key
Developing a hell of a scheme, snuff out consenters (What?)
They rush to forget what I love to remember (What?)
Would have your bitch gobble on squash seeds
She's hot but burning on the rag, that's a Molotov Cocktease (Eww!)
Made grands off verses that never seem to make the light
Suppressin' the best for study purposes so they can bite
No one sees that they death's near, although graves in sight
My work ain't worth your silly paper, now you pay the price

[Chorus: J Reno]
What you expect? We wasn't gon' deliver the raw?
What you expect? They ain't do it like this no more?
What you expect? Three MC's with bars galore
What you expect? Nothing less than keepin' it hardcore (What?)

[Bridge]
Hard-har-har-hardcore
Hardcore-hardcore
How you like me no-no-now-now-n-now

[Outro]
This is, uh, frankly offensive to me and, uh, I think to any parent that uh wouldn't hear and-and-and know what these lyrics are all about they will find that it is nothing but filth