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[Chino XL Saafir]You locked down with no bail money to get yourself loose? Not fa` nuttin`.That`s not what a thug would do. Uh-uh.I hit you girl for free and that`s alright wit` `chu? Not fa` nuttin`!That`s not what a thug would do. Nope.Caught slippin` wit` no heat inside your bubblegoose? Not fa` nuttin`.That`s not what a thug would do. Uh-uh.Pretty skillianaire niggas about to spit it at `chu? Not fa` nuthin`, that`s somethin` that a thug`d do![Saafir]Not fa` nuttin`. I`ll jump out that mild-mannered frame of glassesand start whuppin` your ass. It`s the rap game killa mastakid who has a pool room with business and non-stop blastin` shit.Tore cagenin` in what your lungs` incased in.No comic book animation, just assassination.All you fake-ass nigs would kill a fasination.Cosmetic niggas would feel this villain plastic facement.Call me Father Red, but for you, you think I`ma get a higher rankin`?You fly cats is chickens, you featherless.While you tryin` to get millions, I`m trainin` as a United States terrorist!Drombin` these bomb before your planes get off the ground,blowin` out the pilot and all flames that sound the same.Y`all niggas is B-12 bumped up wit` a pound of fame.I`m thirty-two degrees below freezin` in the game.But some of you love, gettin` crossed in the pair of pliars.I`ma call high yellow nigga keepin` hoes duckin` like a hair dryer[Chino XL Saafir]You locked down with no bail money to get yourself loose? Not fa` nuttin`.That`s not what a thug would do. Uh-uh.I hit you girl for free and that`s alright wit` `chu? Not fa` nuttin`!That`s not what a thug would do. Nope.Caught slippin` wit` no heat inside your bubblegoose? Not fa` nuttin`.That`s not what a thug would do. Uh-uh.Pretty skillianaire niggas about to spit it at `chu? Not fa` nuthin`, that`s somethin` that a thug`d do![Chino XL]I kick that fly shit, my shit is New Jersey drive shit.That B.-I.-G. `Ready To Die` shit, Tupac `All Eyez` shit.That classic hot shit, Jag in garage shit.You braggin`, ain`t got shit. Complainin` `bout my shit.PaChino`s above average. Product of a mixed marriage.I`m violent, you better be silent like the `J` in spanish.Immacurate, saw moons and stars and flames in back of it.Rap past the untalented. Dangerous, haters try to silence it.Couldn`t accomplish it. I`m bringin` the ruckus, I promise it.My skills are polished it. `You wack, nigga.` I`m wack`s opposite.Drama`s been poision pen venom bent up inside of your brain.My lyrical syringes for dope fiends to take my name in vein.Physical frame, the heron Frankie Lyman over-dosed on.I`m strong, I make you look weaker than Usher wit` no shirt on.I still attack tracks like two young-G raps. This industry`s ill, it`s a bunch of hyperchondriachsand I`ma smack ya face off ya face for bitin` rhymes.Like I`ve more skills than you niggas if you practiced for three lifetimes.Lyrical hangtime. You wacker. Jump in the time machineand soft the vagina that half of these rappas came out of.[Saafir Chino XL]You locked down with no bail money to get yourself loose? Not fa` nuthin`.That`s not what a thug would do. Uh-uh.I hit you girl for free and that`s alright wit` `chu? But not fa` nuthin`.That`s not what a thug would do. Uh-uh.You caught slippin` wit` no heat inside your bubblegoose? But not fa` nuthin`.That`s not what a thug would do. Prettyskillianaire niggas about to spit it at `chu? But not fa` nuthin`, that`s somethin` that a thug`d do![Chino XL Saafir]I shine like Bruce Willis`s bald spot in the sun rays.I`m a mad rappa, beat you like the editor of `Blaze`! For real `cause Bill Clinton look like George Clinton `cause he got funked with Parliament, the Congress but I done funked all of it!Sick tales from the male Mary Magdaline. Chino`s so raveshing,you couldn`t double XL if you was the magazine. The black Nazerine, takin` charism. The hell in the battle. You mix with sugar and shit spice, you`re not add hoe!You`re gettin` sex pay-back from my lyrical syntex.Nigga, ya index finga wouldn`t trigga a bottle of Windex.And I forgot more lyrics then you will ever write. Tight wild likeEddie Murphey gettin` caught with that transvestite on that night.You cats might get put to sleep like pills I be nodding on.Foldin` niggas` Averexes while they still got `em on! Buildin` underground side holes with lights dimmer than the ones in Biggie Smalls`s hallways. Colder than a menthol lip that`s haulin` rap in the fall. My foot deep in the ass of niggas that`s glock rhymin` me. I do to your future, dog. I`m savage. That word is describin` me. ("Scribin` me. Scribin` me...")Chianardo DiCaprio been known to slap a hoe. What?I`m from that indian tribe called Nava-love-a-ho. I`m ill when I`m behind the feline butt-crack. They say, `How do you stay hard as hell?` It`s the barbell ring in my nutsac![Chino XL Saafir]You locked down with no bail money to get yourself loose? Not fa` nuttin`.That`s not what a thug would do. Uh-uh.I hit you girl for free and that`s alright wit` `chu? Not fa` nuttin`!That`s not what a thug would do. Nope.Caught slippin` wit` no heat inside your bubblegoose? Not fa` nuttin`.That`s not what a thug would do. Uh-uh.Pretty skillianaire niggas about to spit it at `chu? Not fa` nuthin`, that`s somethin` that a thug`d do! ("Uh-huh.")

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