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Текст (слова) песни: Chino Xl - 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

 

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