1.Here To Save You All
2.Deliver
Yeah
To all the real hardcore motherfuckers
Soft motherfuckers
With the bitches that don't give a fuck!
Now who wanna diss to get they reps a little _bigger_
How many bitches wanna fuck this _yellow nigga_
You get your whole crew cut like a scissor
Watch this world shake from the album i deliver
I threw a brownstone at brandy now she's changing faces
Standing in my aaron hall i'm blackstreet packin suitcases
Goin back to indiana, on the subway
Soul for real, missjones is my usher in church on sundays
Clear the runways, cause i'ma make you rappers my examples
Avoiding battling me like i'm eazy-e's blood samples
It's me and carey, nah never wrote no rhyme that's ordinary
Won't throw my life away on coke like darryl strawberry
Removing you skeletal system playing your ribs like xylophones
I'm nastier, leave you scraped and ashier than larry holmes
But ladies i ain't always violent
You could pump pump until the dawn, like adina howard
Can't you see, i'm notorious as total get
Uptown girls in bed, like billy joel do
Laverne and shirle, give us any room we'll break it
Remember you was wack remember ice cube had a jheri curl
Bammmmm!!!! dead on your car horn chump
My beat get messy as abortion on the ninth month
Now who be that, slap, did iiii do that？
Now whoopi goldberg goes steve urkel
But i'll leave your grill the color purple
Give you a dogg pound, could even dru down
Provoke me album is weak your whole shit sound like karaoke
Conversation, loss of limbs amputation
Head meaning decapitation rough like craig mack derm abrasion
Evil tendency, strong like miles davis heroin dependency
Fuckin up lives like teenage pregnancy
Them clowns like will smith got fast cars and fancy homes
But i'm headstrong, i could even break puffy combs
Some kids still doubtin and they girlfriend stalkin keep it real
We'll cross that bridge when we come to that anita hill
Now ever_last_, will never _last_, with no ghetto _pass_
Leave you breathin hard like bitches at lamaze _class_
Niggaz are slippin when they sippin gin and tonic
Smokin chronic jersey niggaz packin more handguns than harry
connick
My style is welfare, half of you bitches is on it!!
Was born with a halo, when broke, i had to pawn it
I stir up controversy and sell i'm like sister souljah
So bring out bum-ass russell simmons cuz comedy's over
The lucci i'm worth is enough to deficit a nation
With media coverage like a hostage situation
(yeah and if you lovin them hoes you betta bounce back)
Tryin to make that bitch your wife she fucked
The whole new jersey drive (soundtrack)
High like stone temple pilots, pearl jams on tour
Rrrraahahrra rrrarhraarah i rips it like a chainsaw
Dig deep as truth go ahead and shoot your karl kani suit
In shock absorbing tired and i'm wide like a police informant
Pray with one eye open, shootin more led than zeppelin
Dysfunctional like the jackson's, death is my obsession
You comin through with thirty cowards think you causin fear
Rush lookin bust in your boosted donna karan gear
Now fuck the po-po, beats down the five-oh
Been there, done that, do it again tomorrow nigga
Sometimes i vibe inside a spot where nobody else knows me
Until i come hot steppin like ini kamoze
3.No Complex
Your molecules are now in motion
Hypnotic effect
So check the way you move
On your complexes
Inferiority complex
I got you carrying glocks and tecs
And got you feeling hesitant
To step on stage and represent
It's your complex that rips and wrecks your confidence
Creates paranoias inside of your mind when you rhyme
The term chino's latin
But i got black soul
Flows i creates 'unforgettable' like nat king cole
Bulletholes through the shields of your landcruiser (your click)
My click is stoned like they eyes gazed upon medusa
Makin this picture clearer
It gets weirder than incest
Knowledge my name, i'm on a different plane like herve villachez
Getting the people hyped like monday night at the improv
Dive in ricki's lake plus i rush like limbaugh (hey)
I will detach your limbs, there ain't no wins if you test mine
You won't be coming back again like sinbad's sitcom
I think they wanna battle
You blew up like roseanne's belly
Your style's too old to do me like aaliyah and r. kelly
Fear and superstition could get iller than circumcision
And things could get more ugly than coolio when his hair frizzin
My mind's a warfield like marsha or justin
Psychosis be exploding by spontaneous combustion (kill all my)
Kill all my complexes make any crowd scream and yell
Oppose and catch a bullet in your back like philip pannell
It's your complex that makes you buy a fake rolex
To impress the next big butt big breast like it's a contest
Materialistic complex, i make you worship an ac' or lex'
Now that you're feel inadequate you're cashin checks for sex
But see, i'm from a small town called (bitch please)
So don't seize the thought
Now see she's caught, go see your daddy for child support
Your complex it got your mind inside a group home
I got you puttin that suit on
Fuck them crabs you spend your loot on
Euphorically, categorically, chino rips shit historically
＊inhale＊
Puff you like sensi, rob your shit like jodeci
Better hope your girl don't notice me
You was a platinum artist 'til the complex got into ya
But i spread new rap styles like prostitutes spread chlamydia
Grammy nominee, wit yaself you ain't in harmony
Now i'm hearing you wanna bring it on to me
Fresh off your tour you don't want no verbal war
Better stay in your lexus
I was creating metaphors this morning while you were selecting
Which credit card to pay for that bitch's breakfast with
Your car is painted like the sistine chapel
But you still couldn't get a piece of that bitch's ass
If you had a scalpel
I'm rough as hell, crush your crew, turn you into beetles
Eat a porcupine, puh, spit out the needles
Bzzz bzzz, my shit is fly you can ask anyone
I'm not mtv so i can leave you dead at 21
People stand amazed (how could you go on a killing craze)
Cause my heart is blacker than the cotton fields in the slavery
days
Fuck friends long as a bitch bends (benz) like mercedes
Invade your mental like u.s. troops invaded haiti's
Ladies, that are latin be lovin me more than desi arnez but
My voice be aggravatin bitches like rosie perez so
I breaks a virgin's hymen open like the seventh seal
'i'm givin them, somethin, they, can feel'
I explore a woman's vaginal region like lewis and clark (please
douche)
I might decide to eat the bush like sandra bernhardt
Now even the japanese girls wanna blow me like i'm sony
But like mike and that presley bitch, the relationship is phony
(phony)
So baby we can do it, take your time, do it right
The whole game's like richie valens it should never take flight
(uh-huh)
I don't need gold singles to purchase phallic symbols
I keep my queen, you keep chasin materialistic bitches, yo
Wreckin this it's your complex
They got you feelin mad depressed
You can't rest, from the stress
Wondering what they gonna do next
Your complex is the wall they got your back up against
Intense pressure got you feelin like without em you just
worthless
The term chino
Goes synonymous with corpses flipped
But never celebrated like hanukkah in auschwitz
My complex flips
Where'd he get that vain kind of mindframe？
Cause i've been rippin this way since mc's was just a labor pain
Underground for far too long but now i will be surfacin
Spray from my brain on the train -- like colin ferguson
They say i go too far but pop radio playin me
Like fcc stands for -- fuckin chino's crazy
But i make tlc stand for they love chino when i terrify
You'll never eat chili cuz i'm an arsonist like left-eye
But i can't forget i, heard you say you'll leave me deceased,
please
That's famous last words like the i have a dream speech
Beats fat like melodie sweet like bellamy
You're gellin me more than niggaz at pmd shows be yellin for e
They try to diss cuz i don't have that, i have this (chances
are)
They tryin to make me soft like johnny mathis
Fuck strike a nerve, i massacre strike a main vein
One line from my brain could turn bar mitzvah's into soul train
'but i'm still standin', keepin straight
And marijuana helped me to escape like it was al cowlings
Still rippin shit, no videos and no source ad
I live the type of life that could make hammer say it's all bad
(hahahaha)
Put it on, one class of car that i can afford has not been built
I can't afford cookies, that's even though i'm labelmates with
milk
It's like wayne's world cuz they say that 'i'm not worthy!'
My company is fuckin me like arsenio does eddie murphy
Industry kills, i go for the throat
I treat you all like bobby brown and whitney houston's marriage-
One big joke
It's your complex that got your carryin glocks and tecs
It's your complex that got you cashin checks for sex
It's your complex why you scared of what i'm gonna say next
Chino x, ninety-five ninety-six no complex
4.Partner To Swing
Verse 1：
Check it, i catch more heat than a histitic jew
You catch two thumbs down like a matty rich movie review
Your individuality is missing like adam walsh
Your image faker than the hair on diana ross
Too far gone inside my art form
Worshipping the ground that i walk on, that's cool
But while you're being me who's being you？
I'm hot like patra, doggystyle on all fours
End your career like christopher williams did al b. sures
Mass hysteria, malaria come to ya area
You couldn't touch my style with hands across america
I slaughter, spit in your water like kidd homes
Leave you need orthoscopic surgury like quincey jones
Cause i can give beverly, demi and even melvin moore (more)
Van halen, eddie, get ellen ready make pauly shore (sure)
Your new single sounds like the double dutch bust remix
Watch you collapse and die like you was river phoenix
Me and rap go way back like ll's hairline
Nigga fuck a punch line, i write fucking punch rhymes
I'm gorgous so when i'm performing just leave your girls at home
I'm the best thing to happen to bitches since the straightening
comb
When i'm up in 'em spittin' venoms i never go soft (never)
I make that pussy snap back back back and forth
Some more outtakes over b.rich roughbreaks
I write more rhymes han rick james makes license plates
So life every voice and sing
Cause i don't need no partner to swing
Hook：
They don't know
They don't need a partner to swing (x6)
'more cash in my hand' - grand puba
Verse 2：
Surrounded by more mysteries than the stone henge
Warning your friends, chino x could make the corrinor cringe
Urinating in the audience when i perform
Biting the heads of chickens and bats like ozzy osborne
I got multiple personalities so be afraid
The cypher is ？ i'm jim jones now here's the kool-aid
You better recognize and know the time like barisa or dance like
kid'n'play
Cause you ain't gonna hurt nobody
You better fear will i knife or stick in you
Look up at the sky and ask why has god forsaken you
Chin-wa! bringin' new styles that mc's couldn't start
While the walls be closin' in on them like fat around dr. j's
heart
To keep in shape i scrap knives and i take lives
Subliminally i encourage teenage suicide
When my video is on the box you gets to orderin'
People want to know the 4-1-1 on art of origin
I was bitter got richer, the nigga child molester
Throwin' out my shit like red fox did ann nester
Can't be productive when your partner is just a lazy bitch
Leaves you feeling frusterated like you signed to wild pitch
Now like sammy davis ran from the irs
You better run from that nigga chino x
And if you score well then perform, mc's with hesitence
Remember you can be replaced like ann did on crushed grapes
You're man is holding you up don't front like everything is
dandy
Peace to 5 foot 6 now i'm out like john candy
Hook (x4)
Verse 3：
So now you gotta put in time if you wanna get near me
But you can't hear me, cause you're an asshole like dennis leary
Leave you crispy like the children of kadaffi
You couldn't get no justice if you dug up thurgo marshall's body
My career is right out of the bible in the show bizness
I drop my staff it turn to snakes just like moses
If i found a new crew with same circumstances
Catch the l and they'll be assed out like prince's pants
I'm back on track without another nigga urfin' me
Peace to ragman, now i'm out like freddy mercury
So lift every voice and sing
Cause i don't need no partner to swing
Hook (x3)
5.It's All Bad
Intro：
Yeah, crazy ups and downs you know what i'm sayin'？ crazy how
the world
Runs, word up. check it out. bring it on.
Hook：
Lord i try to keep positive, but this life is full of strife
And i'm tired of trying to conquer it
Lord always thinking negative what will go wrong will go wrong
Until the beast in me vanishes
Verse 1：
First of all i was born under a bad sign, confinded to torcher
Never saw what life had to offer
Time slips away like pop singles on the radio
Chino never had the doe, i was determined though
Sabotaged at birth, cursed by an evil angel to strangle
My aspirations from every angle
From a street corner to a demo deal from warner
Hardcore performer, crowd warmer, thought it was on but it
wasn't
I never got no budget, stuck like a glue trap
It goes to prove that
Being the greatest lyricist can't paint the full picture
It's a full mixture, i can't get no, no satisfaction
Like being blind watching a movie with no closed caption
I need some time to ease my mind, i'm bested
Fuck mr. wendal my development is arrested
All i wanted to do was rock with my fast ass
And blast past the mass, collect quick cash
Did what i did best create, but began to hate
All these flake music people makin' artists wait
But i'm a be up there one day
And soon to slam wax innovate rhymes that my fans consume
I view this world through my notepad
Thus expanding my vocab to win, till then, it's all bad
Hook (x2)
Verse 2：
When i was merely a sophmore, went to atlanta on a false tour
This ain't what i prayed so hard for
Dreams broken into individual particles like porcelain
Figurings attached to me like barnacles
Now i'm suppose to be happy like bobby mcferrin
Keep faith, the only thing holy is the drawers i'm wearin'
89' i aimed to graduate, no exaggerate
Evaporating positive energy from inside of me
To the point where my love for god no more provides for me
Of course lost pride, obviously the force rides
To paradise nobody invites but puts the bill of rights
1430 sat proving ya, i'm a spick that'll die respective like
rahoul julia
So cease with, all that street shit
Expect mc from chi kid, you gets the wicked priest shit
Until i see fit, to open my life strife like the pearly gates of
heaven
For ？ entertainment this is my expression
Prepare wealth and i'll share self, maybe i can help
But i'm lost but i be large anywhere else
The ill eagle, twisted, war novelist
The problem swallowed us, it takes an activated mind to follow
this
And true to realm to be ourselves, not to follow a fad or give
in to trends
Till then, it's all bad
Hook (x2)
Verse 3：
Unanswereed prayers plays the background, i pull my baseball
caps down
I hide the tracks of my tears from rapping peers
I finally got on and soon he wasn't a moment to
I lose my mind, i lose my friends, my daughter and a coma too
I'm going through a strange tug of war inside my mental wall
Record just went platinum, i'm slapping 'em, i'll show you all
Cover of rolling stones, vibe even tv guide
Was filming my first movie in l.a. when i heard my baby died
Shook it off without a thought that she was beautiful
Soul train awards i go to not my daughters funeral
I stay drunk and high like i'm imperial
Surrounded by more white groupies than a rakim video
Now life's a tour to me, except the way i was rejected formally
Disrespected neighborhoods i know supported me
It's eating me, suicide attemps repeatedly
What i worked so hard for, ultimately is defeating me
I'm paranoid my own mom can't avoid being a tabloid
So she wasn't shocked when my baby flopped
Caught in the industry, spending money feverishly
Now i'mve been robbed, i can't believe my laywers did this to me
Next album was filled up with tragedy and despair
Fans with smiling faces with no real purpose for being here
I call the dear lord when in billboard
I plummet from 3 to 10 i guess failure is my new trend
Thought i was all that, now i just fall flat, splat
Vails of crack, my old friends won't let me call back
So where in mind can i find myself a misty storm invisible to
god
I'm falling off like tj swan
Hook (x2)
6.Freestyle Rhymes
'at a certain time you gotta cut the music
Then you are doing him a disservice and you are doing you a
disservice
Alright？ so let's keep it real...'
'bustin, fat, freestyle rhymes' --＞ 4x
Yeah, yeah 'fuck that!'
Fuck out my face is your best bet
Your career is george burns i can't believe you ain't dead yet
I show more blind rage
Than stevie wonder and ray charles wrestling in a steel cage
('yo this nigga's crazy!')
I got an artist losing their limelight like mike bivins
Bitches flipping their wigs like faith evans
Reject my single i ain't mad at it
Like o.j. getting married again, i'll takes another stab at it
I'm tearing you out the frame like wedding pictures after
divorce
Petrol like you dropped the soap in the towel with luther
vandross
I'm porno like ads from calvin klein, believe me
You ain't no rapper you just play one on the fuckin tv
You on the road you goin gold that's what your label shoutin
You couldn't outsell utfo's reunion album
What could i say to get my point across？
Rap don't need that ass like large professor don't need main
source
'bustin, fat, freestyle rhymes' --＞ 4x
I'm lethal -- i gets medieval with a blowtorch and pliers
End your future before it starts like len bias
Just slit your throat let chino xl be your oxygen
I write more 'esas'／essays than incarcerated mexicans
Tap ass with speed like david geffen tapped keanu reeves
Play superman get rhyme styles paralyzed like christopher reeves
Billy bathgate flow, that could ca-st-arate cas-t-tro
Ill as reagan's prostate for the tri-state when i let my, soul,
glow!
That's what i'm on
From prom date rape to the back break of gloria estefan
I'm making moves like a stick pinnochio, no strings on me
And go for broke like james brown dancing for alimony
I talk shit all day and drink wine like a catholic priest
('aiyyo nigga kick that freestyle about the punk police')
I give n.y.p.d. blues
I shot magnum p.i. now i'm a cops current affair on the ten
o'clock news
Kidnapped hawaii five-o
In 48 hours they called reggie hammond ace ventura made me laugh
i let him go
Charlie's angels came with some police woman shit
Johnny depp seen em on 21 jump street suckin robocop's dick
Starsky and hutch gangbanged cagney without lacey
Her lesbian lover fucked tj's hooker on new york undercover
Call me l.a.p.d. cause i abuse my privledges
Victorious to scrimmages, beat your black ass til it hemorrages
Vibe to my dark thoughts
Rappers run from me, like they mark fuhrman at the million man
march
'bustin, fat, freestyle rhymes' --＞ 8x
Niggaz got beef？ come on let's set it off
Talent like mine is rarely seen like handicaps havin intercourse
Niggaz wanna floss in, celebrate, lyrically won't elevate, they
flimsy
I'm breakin out my shell like mork and mindy
My style won, drop an album, you cherish it
My name ring bells like girl scouts when they sellin shit
Metaphors, fly out, for brothers who, puff the lye out
Put your gun away, he'll shoot your eye out!
I'm an artist and they starvin me
They dangle me off the balcony like big red in the five
heartbeats
Respectin the streets is my first concern when i rock
It's hot like bob marley's fingertips from reefer burns
I ride syllables like white boys in mustangs
Lyrics sharper than rza's gold front fangs
You better call god if you wanna do me (freestyle)
You know you gonna die like a black man in a horror movie
'bustin, fat, freestyle rhymes' --＞ 12x
7.Riiiot!
Verse one：chino xl, ras kass
You prayed for me and i came! how far you niggaz wanna push me？
I'm leaving the crowds happy like oj simpson when he got his
first white pussy
But i'm still annoyed, blowin through your selenoid
Bringing more blues to brothers than jon belushi and dan akroyd
Governmently engineered like e bola for this rap garage sale
By this industry, i'm trying not to get fucked like 2pac in jail
You can hate me, but await me like i'm magic johnson's
Death in a box with jordan's pops that ass'll never take another
breath
Cuz, i write the songs like barry manilow
I like my sugar brown like hugh grant fucked d'angelo
Now i got niggaz claimin they saw god unfortunately
He wasn't in the person of master farad muhammad
Some often ask how can this nigga molest the english alphabet
In one hundred words or less it ain't the chronic
It's all in the mind like johnny mmemonic
Before my word is born, surgeons administer antibiotics
To drain the phonics, amniotic fluids
Delivery, to get nia deep in your peeples like howard hewett
Half-hitler, half-jewish, i'm gassed off myself
Icono-clismic, twisted without the use of fiber optics
Noxious i blows out the sockets i got your adam's apples in my
pockets
Bullshit like timmy mcvey, like kiddie porn i'm getting popular
Popular, no ocular, mc's perp particular
But not quite yet perpendicular
Compound fractures fibulas when niggaz step, contest the upper
torso
I got chino's back like a dorsal, fin
Comprehend, we bend men from within
Chorus： chino, ras
Your strength in numbers couldn't hit
The yellow nigga from the gravity click
You don't give a fuck as long as bud gets lit
You're fuckin with the hemisidal lunatics
Like licorice, niggaz begin to twist
Lay back and watch your idols get ripped
Yo signify if your crew roll thick
(yeah) east coast (west coast) beeeotch!!!
Verse two： ras kass, chino xl
I circumnavigate the globe with a one-liner like, latitude
Put my rhymes in mixed fortune cookies to leave confucious
confused
The day a nigga serve ras is when faggots start straight bashing
Without jermaine dupri i'm sosodef that i need closed captions
Won't see me stressed from no east／west conflict
The interest chino x／ras kass like layne tito removed you from
your bench
My retina expands, my brain is trapped like a rat on a running
wheel
Praise the yellow god or i'ma leave you scarred like that nigga
seal
Vernacular understandable, you in a hearse, megahertz, the truth
hurts
Slang botanical, you're moving on time-lapse camera
Indestractable, dig me like an excavation multiracial valuable
Take you out like saafir took out casual
So check the milk that jersey made
I turn artistic children bilingual
On parallel bars i create new dismounts like chechincko
So keep it short and sweet like sherman hemsley bonafide queer
While i shoot shit up you're shooting gerbils up your asshole
like richard gere
Verse three： ras kass, chino xl
Bitch ass niggaz what see？
I gives a fuck who's certified platinum or gold
Cause i got rhymes for every unit you sold
Your plaques corrode when i collage colloquials
At first the buzz was local but now the nose grows like
pinnochio
No lie, no t-h-c, t-h-e, t-h-o-u-g-h-t
Makes me high in intelligence quotient
I drop facts like attache
Exfoliate rap and come cleaner than jeru's enema
What's the secret within my esophagus
Is discovered like tutenkahmen's sarcophogous
I got niggaz lookin for webster's like george papadopolous
Yo ras pardon me my unfamiliar soliloquies, similies
Similar to reginald denny's, facial injuries
You couldn't locate my transient thoughts with lo-jack
Molest your mind like oprah winfrey's behind when she was a
small child
Punchlines with more elasticity than biggie's stretch marks
Chino x sparks, mad urban
I ain't scared to put the things that going around me
On tape like mark fuhrman
Sexing picture perfect hoes like pocahontas often
And i'd rather hear willie nelson than fucking montell jordan!
Chorus
Outro： chino
Uhh, yeah
Uhh, signify, uhh
Uhh, check it out, uhh
West coast, uhh, east coast, what？
West coast, east coast
West, uhh, east, ahh
Uhh, that nigga ras, that nigga chino
The nigga bird, yo that shit is large
8.Waiting To Exhale
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9.What Am I？
Yo i don't even know what the vibe is kid
All these different things seperatin us
It got me walkin this fence man
And i don't even know what side i'ma fall on b
Can't see it
Well i'm a zebra y'all
('half puerto rican, half black, but you don't speak spanish')
Don't call me zebra y'all
('half puerto rican, half black...')
Now how old are you？
About six, on my bmx, doin tricks
Back to middlesex with a couple of poor white trashy brats
Everything was coochie crunch till it was time for lunch
They said to wait in the back, they said that pops ain't like
black
See where i was the population's mostly white
Ain't it？
They wanna see you jiggaboo with your
Face painted
Be brought home by one of their daughters and their fathers
Fainted
They want to see you a failure so i never
Became it
Light-skinned, showed them lead, curly-headed
Called me names, i was different, i was gifted, they made me
ashamed
Found out that i'm a different shade when i'm in the second
grade
Abe lincoln's play, they want me to portray a slave
My momma's face went pale she looked like she wanted to puke
Now that i know the truth i'd rather play john wilkes booth
Although my family came and bitched and in the play my role was
switched
My grandma told me i was fixed my problems wasn't fixed
My family seen my views of the world distort
Moms last resort, she decided we would move to newark
I took a deep breath leaving everything i knew behind
The country air the green grass and my piece of mind
Harassed by white cops on our way we're pulled out our car
Mistook my mom for joanne chessimar (？) now i'm really scarred
＜＞
What am i, i'm confused, can't decide
What am i who am i what am i
Black or white, i can't identify
What am i who am i what am i
I'm confused, can't decide
What am i who am i what am i
Black or white, i can't identify
What am i who am i what am i
Culture shock, newark's a far cry from middlesex
Broadly called projects, black eyes, regrets
Torn lives, i've never seen so many people depressed
My mental gets molested, physical takes violent threats
Stress, walkin home from school's like a terrorist test
I learned blacks could be racist too, somehow still i felt i was
blessed
Even my teachers called me half-breeds and all of that
I was scared of livin here but also scared of movin back
See where i was before i was the darkest thing they ever saw
They figured that i'm black, white around
They kick me like a soccer ball
White people didn't accept me
Fuck you
Black people didn't accept me
Fuck you
Puerto ricans didn't accept me
Fuck you
Diggin researchin my identity it gots me goin cuckoo
'i'm the yellow nigga right？
I'm tired of that. i am not passing, i am black!
I was born black, i live black,
And i will die, proud to be called black!'
So now i'm goin 'hey niggaz' at niggaz that say chino's not
black
They come to my house and tell my african mother that
In fact causin crackup they said no sister would attract to me
These same brothers got perms to get their hair like mine was
naturally
Descrimination, affects a brother's education
Hands up in black history class, they never called on my ass
But wait, growin at a rapid rate
I digest their hate, it's family
Found out my father left me when i'm three
Dealt with felt if i knew my spanish family they'd help
Every mixed person i met they mostly just kept to themself
We moved to east orange i set it off talent shows staring
A high yellow nigga's progression, my flavor's pouring
＜＞
Now how old are you？
About nineteen lettin off my steam
Used to be a punchin bag, but now i stomps, in hip-hop fiend
Now i get the goya jokes, menudo jokes, rico suave jokes
But females rush me and the mc's steal up all my quotes
See what i lacks in melanin i makes up wit adrenalin
Your weak attempts at blemishin my mixed heritage i'm treasurin
Don't need caucausian acceptance just that of a human being
Laughed and spit at i don't represent cause i am not spanish
speaking
Now how many dues must i pay to win
You're angry and you're stressin that opression
But you judge me by the skin i'm in when
Adam clayton powell's, light-skinned and
Farrakhan the brother's, light-skinned and
Elijah muhammad's also, light-skinned
Discrimination from my own peoples is making my temper go thin
so
So stop playing me slight saying my song's aight instead of hype
Don't called me red-boned, or light and bright and damn they're
white
I ain't no zebra, ain't no half of original either
Don't call me mulatto i stab you with a broken bottle
Callin your brother oreo get off it yo, now tom consider
He could be like chino xl, a yellow ass nigga
＜＞
10.Feelin' Evil
Intro：
Yo, can i represent gravitation to the fullest？ word up. some
times i just
Cool out, yeah, come on, get with it.
Hook：
Yo, it's still an ill vibe when i want to unwind
'like you inhale, like a breath of fresh air' -phife dog from
'can i kick it？'
Verse 1：
Slice like a cesarean, shoot like insulin
Hip hop lives at no radio station, penetrate you like a
vaccination
Fascination do you like styro foam and crush ya
Needles in pressure points, acupuncture
You shouldn't of start no rubbish you got no indentity like jay
You sing more blues than sarah vawn, easy to ruin like sued
Respect like areatha franklin', half asleep dark must be
But still american as fuckin' in the back seat
Yo dig this, your biting is constant
When i knock shit, get your wig split, i rip shit
Till i'm sweatly like whoopi's armpits
The bomb's lit, you try to pick my style like chop sticks
No concepts, you would of met me long ago
Producers put me on hold
Now i can roast you motherfuckers like roticery gold
And this whole rap world is gonna miss me when i retire
Vampire, i be setting homeless motherfuckers on fire!
Hook (x2)
'day after day after day'
The yellow nigga try to chill but then, i'm feelin' evil again
'day after day after day' and everytime i pick up the pen
I'm feelin' evil again 'day after day after day'
Since the only good friend is a dead friend, i'm feelin' evil
again
'day after day after day' everytime my temper go thin
I'm feelin' evil again
Girl talking：
'a-yo fuck you, you yellow ass nigga, you ain't sayin' shit.i
know you
Ain't trying to diss me with that ole evil shit. a-yo what's
fuckin' with
That？ chino you ain't shit and you ain't ever gonna be
shit.(aaaaaah)
Verse 2：
I put out more wax than martin lawrence earlobe
I rock forever, or at least until the jets win the super bowl
There's no comparing me, shocking your system like chemotherapy
Osmosis, cysticfibrosis, slick rick eye could be the closest
I focus, on naomi campbel, but she's a leisbian (damn)
Stress me and, i'll make you see more stars than planetariums
Your horrorcore is homocore, you screamin' you evil live
Only played on am and your vinyl is a 45
No indecent proposals cause i'm not woody harrelson
I ain't checkin' for you like pe's new album son
(blurting obscenities at random) i think you got turret
I make niggas sore like the first pussy tyson get
What part of jersy do you come from black？
The part that white people be speeding though in 6 seconds flat
They scared of death, they out of breath, they gonna get
car-jacked
That's what happens when you don't recognize hipanic and blacks
Blessed by the nation, cause i'm expecting to blow up
More than tevin cambell is expected to have a sex-change
operation (oooooh)
Hook
Outro：
Fuck all of y'all
11.Thousands
Intro：dismal sketches of...jersey trife shit
Hook：
Fire and brimstone is our life's stage
So we pack enough heat that we could melt the next iceage
A rich nigga is still a nigga, just harder to fade (why？)
There's thousands of ways to get payed (x5)
Verse 1：
I'm that type of rapper that'll take a half an hour in advance
(and do the hustle) and i don't mean that 70's dance
The king of punch lines, i do what i gotta for my backroll
Slicing yayo with powder with my bass latter gettin' dasterly
for salary
Fiends dream of stabbing me, bo diggity is never snagging me
Chino equality for the high or low black son i'm betting on that
Seeking universal mastery
Should i put platrum plaques on my wall like a latin art gallery
Ol'dirty should of fucked maria, my rap the barbed wire fences
Ancestors egyptian princes, showing you a view to a kill
Giving you fatal glimpses, stacking papes like there's 10 of me
Your hootie's an obsenity, corporate at the pope
But shooting bullets with no memory
Hook：
'i gotta get mine, i gotta get cash'
Verse 2：
I need that cream split and i've seen
Enough cowboy movies to know a white man's hand shake don't mean
shit
So back in 9-5 i said 'fuck a 9 to 5' i ain't john travolta
Gun in holster, man stayin' alive, from new jerz to cali
Get my swerve, servin' silence, ultra violence
A lot of islands, avoiding niggas that's spineless
I got the lay, who's beefing this kid heartless
Harry reasons vary, shot him at the vally
Took the jag keys from the valay, robert shalay
Top down drove away, pumpin' hip hop hooray
I'm so full of shame, it's awful strange
Local crew conplain i'm spitting out more keys than an opera
sings vocal range
Fuck playin' ceelo, half latino, chino exquistness, the streets
bizness
Never personal, shorties still in monteros for deneros
Way past the current few, violate mine and get done like al
sharps perms do
My rents due, gotta make that revenue
You dodge bullets like bobby brown on my avenue
Yellow nigga with an attitude, tommy hilfigure booster too
From the morph of the martinees bitches from catholic school
Uptown they call my parabal, crack ho selling genitals
Trading they souls for salindriacal capsals
My products is unhabitable, please don't feed the animals
(why？) new jeru is a fuckin' zoo
Hook
Verse 3：
For my peoples that's making rap fans
Downin' niggas with credit card scams,jackin' strickly toyota
land
Cruisers making moves in large proportions
Dressing like white boys, sticking up norstoms
I done seen niggas taht go from college graduations
To illegal cannibus connection with jamacians
Hooked up with asians for motor-rola flip phone activating chips
Selli
12.Kreep
I'm a kreep, i'm a loser
You're so very special, i wish i was special
But i'm a kreep, i'm a loser
I wish i was special, i wish i was special
But i'm a kreep
What the hell made you think the sun rose and set in your ass？
Fast i remove you from my itinerary
I tense you worry and exaggerate
Becoming jealous at the drop of a dime, wanting to kill all
womankind
You are a perfect ten with the perfect tan goddess
Who could sell evian to a drowning man, honest
Trying to stay sane walking that tight rope
I'm throwing you off the deep end you better pray shit floats
You gave me chills to your mind when beverly hills
Make cleverly deals, and now you think you brooke shields
Hated my foes, now you one of they one a day hoes
Used to search my ass straight for weed i smoked some days
before
I'm crazy yo forever goin farther than just screwin em
Making me feel like joseph and mary's hoein in jerusalem
Abusin em is how they wanna be treated they nosy too
Should i just slap em like scherazade told me to
You just a tease and you play like i'm not in your league
Capturing my mind claiming i'm your biggest fantasy
I'm unattachin, what think you can spies me
If i couldn't hear your words and only judge you by your actions
Your love is sorcery, drowning in emotion poisoning me
Unfortunately your memory is haunting me
I'm feeling pains, that i can't even describe
But if i have to bitch you fuckin buried me alive
Your love counterattacks, unrealistic terroristic acts
Like the oklahoma federal building i collapse
I want her back, but i know that i can't force her
Thinkin bout takin my own life like marlon brando's daughter
I'm a kreep, i'm a loser
You're so very special, i wish i was special
But i'm a kreep, i'm a loser
You're so very special, i wish i was special
But i'm a kreep, i'm a loser
You're so very special, i wish i was special
But i'm a kreep, i'm a loser
I wish i was special, i wish i was special
But i'm a kreep
I'm back in town, stoppin it, makin perogative home
She too far gone, provactive as sharon stone
I'm feeling crucified by the very nails i
Made and drove into myself, passed to the next guy
Phones ringin in the middle of the night (who's that？ nobody？)
Your whole game is getting mad sloppy
Meanwhile in my hotel lobby my hobby is removing groupies off my
body
It's getting cloudy, smoggy, visibility low, foggy
Four and a half years, i screwed up once
But this ain't your first time, don't be a dummy
You got champagne tastes with fuckin beer money
Fearing bummy we had ups and downs but managed
Now the going gets rough, look how you vanished
It proves that life is a comedian like martin short
You standin next to me i wanna file a missing child report
To find the girl we'd always planned we'd run away together
Pray together had a child swore we'd stay together
You had your chance shoulda been nice
Your game is deader than vincent price
Giving up your ass like you heidi floess
Fuck your pink cop crossing guard obsession
You're half-dresses looking like a soul train scrambable
contestant (bitch)
In my arena, should i fight or just leave her
Catch amenesia it's enough to make me catch a seizure
Catch a breather, chino do you even need her
Should i take the three-eighty assassinate her like selena？
I'm a kreep, i'm a loser
You're so very special, i wish i was special
But i'm a kreep, i'm a loser
You're so very special, i wish i was special
But i'm a kreep, i'm a loser
You're so very special, i wish i was special
But i'm a kreep, i'm a loser
You're so very special, i wish i was special
But i'm a kreep
Yesterday i seen someone who looked just like you
She walked like you do, so i thought it was you
But then she turned around confusing me
Babyface couldn't bring no cool in me
No love connection channel five no chuck woolery
Us growing old together is what i envision
You dealing with him, but let's not make no haste decision
The mechanism is getting rusty, you won't trust me
You claim when i blow up i'll leave you for some mono toiling
busty
I can't believe you placed this cock above me wrong
I know you like a book but i just cannot find what page you're
on
Now you put you in the middle, your voice is just a riddle
Say you want me back then change your personality like cybill
How hard i try, i just cry more
With no reason to live, many to die for
Now as i sit in a smoky bar the night about to end
I'm passing time with strangers but this bottle is my only
friend
Across the room i see a couple with no cares at all
Hugged up kissing reminding me of us before our fall
High so full of hope and passion looking at her man
The way you used to look at me when i just held your hand
You gave me vast pain, to live in the fast lane
I caught the last plane, to give you my last name
I'm caught up, my family come first, that's how i'm brought up
This tragedy's worse, than one i coulda thought up
The couple stood up, i'm feeling drugged like i took mescaline
The couple i've been watching all the time it was her and him...
I'm a kreep, i'm a loser
You're so very special, i wish i was special
But i'm a kreep, i'm a loser
I wish i was special, you're so very special
But i'm a kreep, i'm a loser
You're so very special, i wish i was special
But i'm a kreep...
...on fantasy island
13.Many Different Ways
I take your mind and i smash it into plasma
＊gasp for air＊ breathe like asthma, til your just a cadaver
How fast this is, your faggot crew's a bunch of actresses
My skills go back to flippin on pissy matresses
Not subroc, i catch you out like matlock
Now your name's in the way outdated section next to chubb rock
It's kind of funny, some of you cracker dj's shun me
Cause i make your favorite rappers come up short like bud bundy
I'm all in the family, sick like archie bunker, fuckin eat it
Your styles are cheesy like a uncircumcised penis
Better jet out, brother out, your r＆b i first ignore ya
Fuck heavy d, cause 'i got nothin but hate for ya'!!
I'm chino xl, now who the fuck are you？ i'm laughing
Smashing you like a bottle of zima
Oh now all of a sudden you got emphesema？
Burrnt, save that shit for rich verbatim days behind me
I'm yellow as hell, but i rip more blackstreet's than teddy
riley
I'm not environmentally concious so fuck an earth day on my
worst day
I could kill more slanted eyes than a japanese earthquake
And in the first place, farrah couldn't fawcett when i lost it
Give me that mic, you monkey motherfucker, you look exhausted!
When i'm tipsy, cut you like bush cut social security
You couldn't make this crowd bounce like they one big silicone
tittie
It ricochets, hear my name in projects hallways
Chino will amaze in so many different ways, what？
Fuck that ＊cough＊ when i bust that ＊cough＊, watch this
I'm knockin niggaz out like they homosexual boxers
Now you feel like a building when the wrecking ball hits
I'm the type of nigga bitches like brandy wanna be down with
Not howard stern but get your temper burning, make you vomit
Blood in slow motion like tyra banks go in higher learning
Enema, comma, coma, drama, dilemma, die like dahmer
You can't see me like the muppet babies grand - mama
I'm a barbed wire condom once fuckin with that you'll - holler
My flows wet shit up like barry white's shirt - collar
And i'm smoke bones with mad thugs we be in harmony
But da-na-da-da-dahh-dah, just doesn't fuckin appeal to me
Disgustin me like greg lougainis aids my style is full blown
I'm wild like a latch key kid when his alcoholic daddy ain't
home
Skip the silly facts is what you really lacks, your city give me
daps
When chino xl cuts you bleedin to death like hemophiliacs
Testin me is heresy i'm ill as leprosy i could make
Farrakhan grow dreads (bo bo!) and do the pepper seed
Spilling blood, similar to exxon valdez strike like a boa
constrictor
Pain i inflict ya made ya scream like little richard
Battle me, no more props, no more fan mail admiration
You die, no time readin that for dramatization
You got your contract now you dissin me -- when you
Barely own yourself like the adams family electricity
Bow your head in praise, the crowd sways when i hit the stage
Chino flips a phrase in so many different ways, uhh
Chorus
Projecting my east coast semen all over ya (they be cloning ya)
I'm leaving em starving like they from cambodia (nice knowing
ya)
I'm telling ya fuck your cellular fuck your skypager
None of that can save ya when i slash ya with my rusty razor
In need of dry towels, my eye scowls, white owls i split ya
Reposing like an arthur ashe before and after picture
My crew stay high like astronauts, this yellow bastard rocks
Still representin jersey to the fullest -- down at fraggle rock!
So now i rips again; leavin rappers whimperin
Makin my impression left in ears like discarded syringe
Cinematogrophy showin slides of your autopsy, no fair
I'm turning your whole projects into tiannamen square
Not number five like caps bust inside of tupac's side
Rap side, not pharcyde, burn your eyes like hydrogen peroxide
You better dodge this god that's lookin like debarge
Disgusting like an old white woman's medicinal discharge,
swingin
My fist hard, causin viral spinal menengitis, when the slightest
Vinyl coincides you risk dying to my violent twist
The tin ma -- if i only had a heart! i wouldn't make
All y'all niggaz sit in the backseat like fuckin rosa parks
I represent them niggaz that make you one healthier
While you represent bad niggaz like denzel in philadelphia
I ruin more brothers with skills careers than don king, yo
Yo b stop the track here the phone is ringing i hear the phone
ringing
＊phone rings＊
Yo？ 'yo chino you look so good!
I just know you gotta a big dick
I wanna fuck you so bad!'
Oh seven no one seventy the zip code i don't give a fuck
Throw an uppercut, was getting xl all fired up
Worth getting your jaw all wired up？
Be a man like me'shell n'degeocello, receive your ass-beating
I perform in front of more sellout crowds than a naacp meeting
I'm making mc's look dumber and dumber like jim carrey
Go dig for david cole i'm back in office like marion barry
My crew parleys while your girl braiding my braids
Mc's are afraid in so many different ways!
Chorus
'chino was fly but too fly for me!' --＞ mc lyte ('cappucino')
(repeat 4x)
14.The Shabba-doo Conspiracy
Yes! as we interrupt
For sisters out there ovulating
Brothers out there... doing private things
Let's get busy!
I be the receiver, of strange mind patterns
No type of compassion, endless my though process
Hits like a dark cavern, i was bred of toxic parents
Embryonic stages underdeveloped fetal pages that i burnt like
phasers
Releasing human excrements on you like tawana brawley
Thinking to myself like pee wee herman caught jerking off
I wish nobody saw me, wishing i could hide vibe kool keith we
spark this
We step on stage mc's dissapear like the rain forest
So when i rocks again get oxygen get cameras on
No telling diverse curse selling i'm reversed like hammer son
Mental capacity, hindered like i'm forrest gump
Bu-dump, for your trunk
Get you hooked like crack hooked humpty hump
I catch the ＊real＊ with more sick humor than benny ＊hill＊
I slap you up and make you ＊feel＊ what devon ＊feel＊
You cry like dice clay, like kunta kinte i gets loose
You blowin up's a fucking dream like the gang truce
to do
through
Super flexin, yo chino xl, let's inhale
Funky sex man naked, foresmith is bound to shoot the gift
Riff riff raff, rappers make me giggle giggle laugh
From the east coast to texas, i kick a rhyme like pele
Strolling knee deep, you take a peep, while my beeper beep
Catchin wreck one two one two achoo achoo achoo
Sneezing and pleasing, on your ear, verbal easing
Chocolate flows then drips down through your nose
Between your legs, i bend your head with beer kegs
True, i'm blue, the smith can't stick to doo-doo
Yo chino we needle we brown with the king crown
Rockin underground bound, and pullin girls panties down
Yo check it, yo step with, you puppet muppet nitwit
Energizing like forty volts, i'm shocking to your anal
With my goggles paisano, spiderman against the rhino
Leaping on your building, downtown los angeles
Skandalous man, shooting sperm in your perm
Leaving ways to dry, my urine dropping in your eye
Burning afro puffs, with that greasy sticky stuff
I get rough, and plant my seed into your rectum
Masterbating at warp speed, i pull up in your spectrum
avenue
what to do
Heh heh, let's see who i be now
The i-n-o behind the c and the h
With the x add the l i can spell cause i ain't dan quayle
Pediatrician my mission uncle fester with the skills
Making lurch reactivate morticia's only child was style
Sleeping on me like a narcolypetic as i grow
But you'll be here today and gone tomorrow like the afros
Like a child alone with luther, your ass in danger
Mc's collect my styles like small kids do power rangers
You holding back on the feeble, small weasel
No handicap love, elephants on the fence
Ever since dinosaurs, people stood on crenshaw
And palace fade shopping lades, you never saw before
Bouncing down with more bounce, with music by the ounce
With my finger between the mean california labia
Dark girl maybe-ia, i think her name is evia
Avon computer flex, killin mice and insects
I'm, sliding into this beat like
Hot thermometers into your anal channel
I toss that ass up like
A gang sign but not wearing flannel
I'm prefacing like george jefferson, wheezy!
Chino xl my brother b-wiz and kool keith
Now try to take it easy
My range is high rise, do people know i'm circumcised
Cut back with the skin, come now, come in come again
I make light dark, you pimple faced birds
Wipe your mouth with clorox, i clean with spic and span
Leave a magical tissue, and yellow vomit in your hand
what to do
through
Yes
Always wash your hands with the lubriderm after leaving the
public toilets
Remember that... we must keep the earth clean
Lavratories
Remember all the camoflouge tampax
15.Ghetto Vampire
I don't know, i just think that's hell exploitive
You know, taking these metaphors and just butchering...
Icons in the urban community. i don't know, it's
Like you sucking em dry, what are you some kind of a vampire
Or something？ yeah yeah that's what you are, what ahh what
A ghetto vampire, that's it.
So where'd all this come from？ think back
Try to remember... think back... try to remember...
I used to sit at the right hand of god in light and splendor
Lavishly spreading love that's all i remember
As time passes i catches miracles he taught me
Everything except for some old man and breathe the breath of
life
I tried, to just accept he's my savior
But jealousy forced me into sacrilegous behavior
Enraged like i was no threat i hated god's laughter
Waiting for the day the apprentice becomes the master
I'm cursed and damned now to be a creature of the night
Unliving yet living off blood, fearer of the light
But i don't give a fuck right, because i live forever
I see you all come and go and die and burn
And watch the world still turn
Evil entity, time is resenting me
Thousands of years later i must conceal my identity
A vampire ＊echoes＊
Arrraahhaaa-hahahahahaha!!!
New heights, where it's so dark you need candlelights
To expose the black plague my left hand writes
Nights enveloping and developing pictures in your brain
Like a darkroom, in every monestary where i spark boom
A cartoon style smile smirk, how's my emotionless killer clown
Synapse behaps relax the bastard black balloon
Nocturnal, high off the herbal, crowding back streets and
projects
Illest nigga, coolest slang dialects (dialects)
Bite marks are what you feel if you're my victim
Poisons golden seal couldn't heal from your system (from your
system)
Nuts bust down the throats of mad crack heads
Fetal four-eye pleas, fuck it cops kill black kids
Sometimes i wish i could stop the death the pain and the sin
But i'm fucked up create the libations that humans contain
within (nasty)
After lightning strikes the steeple of your family church
I beg forgiveness from god, but it never works
I know my soul ain't going to heaven when i expire
Recognize... the immortal ghetto vampire
I slit your throat and watch you shake if i desire
Recognize... the immortal ghetto vampire
Bear witness to the sins of wicked messiah
Recognize... the immortal ghetto vampire
Who can i speak to god is dead and the whole earth's on fire
Recognize... the immortal ghetto vampire
Running from the sun by day it's become quite obvious
To the people surrounding me i'm the wildest
Untamable blood-luster plus the high school yearbook photos
That i took in eighty-nine, show no sign of a face of mine
Intertwined my mind is a jungle full of cobwebs and tangled
vines
And a glass mace even my closest friends are becoming afraid
Of how i, predicting what's happening and events
Prom dates found they're punctured, blood left pleading then
lynched
That's just how i fucking express myself
When i consume your blood and leave you dead
Sorry it's just to keep my health
Dark forces, police get nauseous from my trail of corpses
No stake through my heart, no holy water, and no priest with
crosses
A woman's mind gets clouded by my handsome mannerisms
Listen obsessions bigger than jackie gleason's aneurysms
You caught up when my piercing eyes stare right through you
Stronger than the straightest greatest ancient haitian voodoo
My unholy presence disturbs animals and children
Built a sacrifical altar behind an abandoned building
My sense of smell is heightened my sight is razor sharp
Serene that's thorazine when i remove your beating heart
＊bump, bu-bump, bu-bump, bu-bump＊
And then the blood starts, flowing
Now i got your soul without you even knowing
Lying in a staircase covered in piss, body decomposing
I turn on sirens and i perpetuate gang violence
I'm the devil that got malcolm x sleeping in silence
Factual i poison anything that's natural
I kill love and i'm hope frozen up just like it's a statue
Vampires walk among us sucking life from our city
Keeping us in constant states of insecurity
The police watch em... they know me ghetto vampire
The government check em... they know me ghetto vampire
Churches and ministries... they know me ghetto vampire
Niggaz slangin that shit... they know me ghetto vampire
Money hungry bitches... they know me ghetto vampire
The whole school system... fucking ghetto vampires
The fucking media... they know me ghetto vampires
Now who's the vampire？
16.Rise
Yeah, sometimes they come back
High pitched shrieks, my body lie dead in the streets
Yeahhh, my body lie dead in the streets
(repeat 4x)
The darkened clouds reflect my inner confusion
Frustrating feelings of dying too soon and i'm
Sitting in plain view of master and all of his glory
In purgatory, i'm not your everyday sinner
It's often viewed as stepping into a great light
With shadows of time, some people are forgotten in life
Move in past situations, stolen moments frozen proving
You ain't had a thing but evil in your human heart
It's startling, but i keep on following
The pain is mind-boggling, i hear angry souls hollering
High pitched shrieks, my body lie dead in the streets
Crackheads searching through my pockets too i see this all from
side view
Now as i stand in the judgment of my forefathers
They agree i was murdered without my goal accomplished
Inside my heart is where the curse lay scared in the worst way
Like a savior on the third day, i rise
Chorus：
'feel my aura, just around death's corner'
(rise!) rise!
(repeat 4x)
The actual transition between death and life
Reveals darks passageways, painted like stained glass
Soaking wet from the rain and my brain tired
And i'm barefooted freezing cold as i walk through fires
A child born with no soul signifies my return
From pure thought to put my killer's ashes in a urn
Outside the realm of light, demons dance in preparation
Weightless, only to be seen during incantation
Feel my aura, just around death's corner
Hands of liquid candlelit by a mourner (water)
Surrounding me it startles me, cry to me
Visions pushing me towards revenge and anger nothing's stopping
me
What about this crow it follows wherever i go
From a rooftop i see one of my killers in the window
Tears dwell up in my eyes, turn to highs, blood's
Raining from the skies, as one of my murderers dies... rise
Chorus：
'the flesh is weak...'
(rise!) rise!
(repeat 4x)
I believe... i believe
Yeah...
Yeah, i inhale the cold mist feeling lost
Like i'm in a dark forest that's illuminated by my soul
Like a phoenix from the earth watch me take flight
The world's in color when i walk it's all in black and white
I try to scream but no sound escapes, migraines
I shapeshift, i exist, she doesn't remain
Her name's etched in the walls of my nightmares
And levitates and elevates like flights of stairs
Second thoughts about karma but i can't cease
Without revenge, i think i'll never rest in peace
Blemishing, shaken like i'm off of heroin
I'm burrowing deep to reverse death, remembering
Now i rise like a zombie from the dirt i kill again
Feeling no better than what i am here to avenge
As we stand face to face you see death in my eyes
I won't destroy another man, the flesh is weak... rise
Chorus： (variations)
Sometimes death ain't even strong enough to stop living spirit
With our mind we call life into existence
Worlds are thoughts that are burning in me
Sometimes we come back
Chorus： (variations and outro)
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