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Chino Xl

Genres: Hip-Hop

That Would Be Me Lyrics - Chino Xl

[Verse 1] 

Chino, name in Indian: Murdering bear 

Come fuck with me I put shotgun shells in your ear 

Out of fear they've destroyed my carrier 

Have nothing left 

But I will have my revenge in this lifetime or the next 

I experience road rage, walk in a slow pace 

Killed a handicapped man for parking in a regular parking place 

Learned my art with a leatherface, you must be kidding 

I consider myself a dog trainer: I'm most bitten 

But I've been written a billion bars of dissin 

for any rappers dead or livin that we've ever heard since we was children 

My brain got built-in Pentium chips, my thoughts the fastest 

For Shakespearian actors: "Chino shall busteth your asseth, 

When I spithed acid" ... yeah your freestyle was tight 

You better rhyme of the head good, you can't read or write 

A bittin' kid that'll get twist if he front, no publicity stunt 

His life flashes by his eyes quicker than Black History Month 

What! 

 

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(Chorus) 

Yo' 

Who the only star on WB? 

That would be me! 

Who the mami's think is so sexy? 

That would be me! 

Who the illest nigga outta Jersey? 

Yo, That would be me! 

Who your wife he let fuck her for free? 

That would be me! 

Who get your ass shot dead in the street? 

That would be me! 

Who stand damn near six foot three? 

That would be me! 

Who got lyrics, jewels and plenty money? 

That would be me! 

Start drama and see the illest papi, yo' what would be me! 

 

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[Verse 2] 

Yo', Yo' 

You wanna be a soldier but ain't reppin' it right 

Try me... metal detectors going off for the rest of your life 

No matter how hard it gets, 

I rather be a soldier drowning in my own blood 

Not a coward in my own piss 

Focus!... What the fuck you niggas think? 

I roll with killers that spent more time in the pen than ink 

Don't even blink, and turn your voice down a decibel 

Or start lookin' for studios that's wheelchair-accessible 

Leave you a vegetable, trust, 

I have the letters on your FUBU sweater standin' for "Fucked Up By Us" 

We thrust into beef now 

Grill holds back like a Lee nail 

You yell as you reach hell 

You still wanna E-mail she males 

Your train of thought derails 

Lost dog, here's the details: 

I make you think you on a beach how I make you SEE shells/Seashells 

My L.A. airport beef was infamous, 

I whooped ass the entire five hour flight 

Plus three hour time difference 

 

(Chorus) 

Yo' 

Who your girl made you pay to come see? 

That would be me! 

Who the only star on WB? 

That would be me! 

Who the mami's think is so sexy? 

That would be me! 

Who the illest nigga outta Jersey? 

That would be me! 

Who your wife he let fuck her for free? 

That would be me! 

Who get your ass shot dead in the street? 

Yo, That would be me! 

Who bench press about three fifty three? 

That would be me! 

Start drama and see the illest papi, yo' what would be me! 

 

[Verse 3] 

Yo' 

I ain't from Atlanta but I'll leave you outcasted/+OUTKASTED+ 

And blasted, all fucked up like Schwarzenneger's accent 

You has been, I split you apart 

I spit from the heart 

Yeah you iced out... that's how you slid off the chart 

Blindfolded as I sit in the dark, a swoll beast 

No peace, big Chi have the police calling the police 

I call Aziz, omnipotence 

Smoking I shine in its open 

We ain't scared of jail we wanna go back 

Blast in yo' back, nine bullets in the column of your spine 

More than Columbine and Palestine combined, Forty-eight track 

Half spic, half black 

Sex symbol to the media 

Keep my number listed so my beefs can find me easier 

In sales you ain't dealing with me 

I'm Puerto Rican and I got enough relatives to buy me platinum living with me 

I never will be, overthrown... I'm unbelievable 

Like the fact that D'angelo's baby's mom is Angie Stone 

What! 

 

(Chorus) 

Yo' 

Who the only star on WB? 

That would be me! 

Who the mami's think is so sexy? 

That would be me! 

Who the illest nigga outta Jersey? 

That would be me! 

Who your wife he let fuck her for free? 

That would be me! 

Who get your ass shot dead in the street? 

That would be me! 

Who stand damn near six foot three? 

That would be me! 

Who got lyrics, jewels and plenty money? 

That would be me! 

Who bench press about three fifty three? 

Who writes hits like B-I-G? 

That would be me! 

Who go to war like P-A-C? 

Yo, that would be ME! 

Who carry gats like he crazy? 

That would be me! 

Who getting' rich still rock lyrically? 

That would be me! 

Who never lose street mentality? 

That would be me! 

Who let you live cus you comedy? 

That would be me! 

Who bring that rock star energy? 

That would be me! 

Start drama and see who rides for Jersey, yo' that would be me... 

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