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Chino Xl

Never (White Label 12")

  hip-hop  rap  hip hop  underground hip-hop  underground rap
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(Song intro) (Girl talking) Yo stop driving crazy! (Chino) Shut the fuck up yo! I drive...Yo word is bond, i need a sign, yo I`m stopping right here till i get a sign (Lightning Sounds) (Chino) Look at that shit! What`s that nigga? Ohh shit yo! I can`t believe this... (Angel Speaks) Chino my love, although many will come before you, trying to be just like you, there will never be another you. You`ve traveled so far to get here. Don`t allow the world to make you forget why. Our ancestors are with you, and will lead you.Never let your mental conquer me (Chorus) Never love my enemy You could never take my history You could never block my destiny Never did love follow me And I`ll never return to poverty Never fooled by Satan`s jealousy Until my heaven inherits me... (verse 1) I won`t lie, some nights i feel like I`ve been forsaken by Godvictimized, plagarized like Speilberg did AmistadHe who laughs last laughs best but never again is the mantra that I cry... I spit like Ming the merciless, blissless bliss high risk piss clench fist, the massicistic sadistic from every verse on this Behold my serpents hair like purseus ill impossibly, larceny, broken velocity through lightning speed viscosity My philosophy, speak animosity keep shit in a bag like a colostomy I`m pro you`re junior varsityIf "Twelve Angry Viewers" on MTVdiss my shit I`ll hunt down and kill `em all individually I make headlines considerablySorcery with no plea bargain, or jargon, or glossaryFuck the Insane Clown Posse, of rap their making a mockery You`ll retire like Seinfeld waiting on titles that I`ve held rockin` gold like Dennis Leary blasting assasins sent to kill me feel me, you take notes like court stenography, you better watch me,I take beef personally to your villa steps like Versace More Colt 45`s than Billy Dee, collecting disability I`ll shoot out with Bill & Hillary, still won`t run out of artillery While you trying to make all net like Iver-son or Jor-don I`m extor-tin trying to make all net like Forbes to make a for-tuneStick that ass in phone booth`s, drinking 151 prooflaughing at that bitch with a gold toothflicking my ashes out of a sunroof Uncooth industry snotty and shady can`t no Bible save me, From throwing you offmy tour bus like Bobby did Whitney & baby Get with me? Maybe, but then be hunted You ain`t no killer or gangster smiling or dancing interviewed by Teen Summit My multi-topical written flows containing subjects that vary, but still all relative like West Virginian`s before they marry I blind you in stereo or mono i`m deluxe while you ride econo out of there, broke like the first host of the Vibe show Your wives know I fuck like Marky Mark on Boogie Nights while Guinessed out, while famous bitches give me head with Pop Rocks in their mouths Me dissapear? Never again, go to war with Vatican menit`ll take a whole cast of E.R. to have your ass walking againYou`re an over-rated player that white fans love like DiMaggio You off-air like Wendy Williams, out of the air like John Denver till forever you remeber, i`m falling off? Never... (Girl Singing) I`m god... 4X (Chorus) Never can you stop my hostility Never love my enemy Never get me out your memory I am never beaten lyrically Never fear, go head & murder me So my God will be right next to me... (Verse 2) I`m descending from the sky like Gabriel the arch angel with weight of world on shoulders like Aretha Franklin`s ankles You liars, i`m tired of all your fake drug dealing tales the only time yall see grams is when yall drink them gingerales I hold the hammer to, your head piece flush you! like genitals I`ll battle & bring evil that`ll make your priest abandon you Through translucent fuschia zones poems, my vocal tones are dark Catacombs that`ll scatter domes with the phermones of old bones in Germany eternally my victim hemorages internally until the stench of decaying flesh, accompany Manson`s deathIf you ask, bet, i`ll take your breath a diffrent aspect enter the lung get shredded by person to person contact But beyond that, any rappers death I`m behind that

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