Sittin' On Chrome Lyrics - Masta Ace

Sittin on chrome (8X) 

Chorus: *with sample from Eazy E* 

He once was a dog from around the way... [so you better take it] 

Eazy![and I'm sittin on chrome] 

He once was a dog from around the way... [so you better take it] 

Eazy![and I'm sittin on chrome] 

I just got paid... 

It's Friday night... 

I'm sittin on chrome... 

And I'm feelin alright... 

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Verse One: 

Take it EZ, like E cuz I be 

Lettin niggaz know what time it is when it comes to me 

You can't find us here anywhere and I tear 

you a new asshole, as beautiful as gold 

Look at your reflection in my shine, find 

pissy hallways are always on my mind 

But not tonight, I'm sittin on chri-dome 

Makin more waves than my cellular phi-done 

Mental energy from within keeps me higher 

than anything rolled and set on fire let me try a 

little somethin new, grand cuz what I am 

is mathematic, I must to blow your static if I can 

I.N.C., Crew I thought you knew 

That's how you do well check it this is how I do 

Chorus 

Verse Two: 

Photos 

I'm sittin on C-H, R-O-M-E 

Sippin Brass Monkey, Digga got the Remi 

Martin I'm startin to feel like I wanna 

Hit the strip spot and I think that I'm gonna 

I see my nigga Jose, "Mida, que pasa?" 

We goin to the spot, need a ride? I gotcha 

So come on in, come on in, come on in 

It's like fire when you see my chrome spin 

I paid the valet, I stepped to the stage 

I think I wanna play with the girl in the cage 

Lap dance, lap dance, lap dance 

Baby look I got trouble in my pants 

I just checked my wallet, no more dough 

I just paid your rent and now I gotta go 

She did me till I's done, smooth like Bally 

I walked outside, they said that they ain't got no valet 

Somebody caught me slippin, dipped with my ride 

But we gonna catch they ass on the B-Side 

Chorus 

I just got paid... 

It's Friday night... 

I'm sittin on chrome... 

And I'm feelin alright... 

Verse Three: 

You can't I-N-C me, the 

Ace niguh, so be ghost like Amity- 

-ville horror, till tomorrow, you're done 

So jet like Delta, I'm Fly like the Nun 

My mental state's, more Great than the Lakes 

I'm Superior, it's Erie how I breaks 

Niggaz down, with the sound as I shine 

One time, and the chrome is the mind