Chino Xl Lyrics - Singles - Chino Xl

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You know, how I always do, Chino XL, 

With the skills that's tried and true, Chino XL 

After all that I been through, Chino XL, 

Violate me, I'll murder you, Chino XL 

(Verse 1) 

These rappers don't want it with big Chino XL 

I'll kick em in there necks and watch their bruised jaw swell 

But all hail the last verbal murderer left, I'm certain death 

Refer to me as less, but do it under their breath 

Cause I be hearin the theft in they rhymes that they said 

But when I see em they bowin down like they bout to give me head 

I'm upset, yo lets get it on, 

Birds fly upside down over ya head, cause you ain't worth shittin on 

Hard you on the radio, what would I change 

The station when it's on, I call the DJ and complain 

Its a shame, your recording all wrong 

You made a 3 minute song, that's 3 minutes too long 

Got flex droppin a bomb for the king of metaphors 

Remember they ain't stop makin guns after they made yours 

Y'all shittin in y'alls drawers, wonderin if I'ma diss 'em listen 

My rhymes tight when I piss it be whistlin 

Your decision that testin my expertism in combat, 

I'll expose that your not real like the "Blair Witch Project" 

As far as that album you dropped, I ain't feelin it 

I wouldn't buy your record if it had a hundred dollar bill in it... 

I'm killin it 

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(Verse 2) 

Scream what the chorus is at live performances 

I be so high I be mistaking the whole front row for stewardesses 

I proved who the rawest is as time passes 

And fuck smoking weed, I'm smokin Bob Marley's ashes 

Let me introduce you to that yellow nigga illin, 

Breakin sky scraper rappers down to they tenement buildings 

Not respecting opinions or feelings, stop crying like women 

You know you non-violent as Martin Luther King's sittings 

Head spinnin, lieutenant, menace, don't listen 

But me knee deep in the blood of your crew and your children 

Your neck stiffens, forget riffing, when you see me 

None of my gunshots are sound effect CD's 

Emcee's talkin bout how they spit, and they shit 

I do every bodily function on a nigga when I rip 

My format pushes your entire crew into the floor mat 

You'll be needin pet cemetary to try and bring ya dogs back 

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(Verse 3) 

Still floss on the daily, out of the ordinary 

Surviving drunk driving with Halle Berry 

The wildest of any emcees, I'm hostile and irresponsible, 

The I'll tonsil Chino XL the stench of God's nostril 

Collosal with the gothic, gospel goodwill, 

Win awards and thank XL for making all things possible, 

Philosophical thug till I stop breathin, 

I'm so ahead of my time, my parents still are in diapers and teething 

Jesus' tears couldn't dampin me, horses can barely trample me 

You bit me so hard, why ain't you just sample me 

Chino XL's the wrong one to violate, primate 

I don't even speak english, I speak hate 

I cheat fate and move death closer, Derek Barbosa 

I beat Macy Gray to death with Erykah Badu's poster 

The new chocha that I hit on top of Luke's sofa 

I'm her new owner, she's pickin me up in Huge's rover, 

Chino dissed me, rappers whine, 

To disrespect you, I would had to have respect for you at one time, 

I never did, and don't care, so come up on air 

Put your money where your mouth is, make my crotch a millionaire 

Air fair, exotic vacations, 

Bought my mom so many minks animal activist plot my assasination 

I'm rockin from aggravation, shit on any compilation 

Amazin with rhymes wrote while the president was Ronald Reagan 

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