Chino Xl lyrics

Artist  : Chino Xl 
Song : Chino Xl



 Send "Chino Xl" Ringtone to your Cell 

 (Chorus)

you know, how I always do, Chino XL,

with the skills thats 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 its on, I call the DJ and
complain

Its a shame, your recording all wrong

You made a 3 minute song, thats 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 ill 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, shes 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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