(Angel Speaks) Chino my love, although many will come you, trying to be just like you, there never be another you. traveled so far to get here. Don't allow the to make you forget why. Our ancestors are with you, and will you. Never let your mental me
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love my enemy You could never my history You never block my destiny Never did follow me And I'll never return to fooled by Satan's jealousy Until my heaven me...
(verse 1) I won't lie, some nights I feel like I've been by God victimized, like Speilberg did Amistad unzip like Mizrahi He who laughs last laughs best but never again is the mantra I cry... I spit like Ming the merciless, blissless bliss risk piss clench fist, the massicistic from every verse on this Behold my serpents hair like ill impossibly, larceny, broken velocity through speed viscosity My philosophy, speak keep shit in a bag like a colostomy I'm pro you're junior If "Twelve Viewers" on MTV my shit I'll hunt down and kill 'em all individually I headlines considerably Sorcery with no plea bargain, or jargon, or Fuck the Clown Posse, of rap their making a mockery You'll like Seinfeld waiting on titles that I've held rockin' gold like Dennis Leary blasting assasins to kill me feel me, you take notes like court stenography, you better me, I take beef personally to your villa like Versace More Colt 45's Billy Dee, collecting disability I'll shoot out with Bill & Hillary, still run out of artillery While you to make all net like Iver-son or Jor-don I'm extor-tin trying to make all net like to make a for-tune Stick that ass in booth's, drinking 151 proof at that bitch with a gold tooth flicking my out of a sunroof Uncooth industry snotty and can't no Bible save me, throwing you off my tour bus like Bobby did Whitney & baby Get with me? Maybe, but be hunted You ain't no or gangster smiling or dancing interviewed by Teen My multi-topical written containing subjects that vary, but still all relative like Virginian's before they marry I you in stereo or mono i'm deluxe while you ride econo out of there, broke like the first host of the show wives know I fuck like Marky Mark on Boogie with Guinness Stout while famous bitches give me head with Pop Rocks in mouths Me Never again, go to war with Vatican men it'll take a whole cast of E.R. to have ass walking again You're an over-rated player that white fans like DiMaggio You off-air like Wendy Williams, out of the air like Denver till forever you remeber, i'm off? Never...
(Girl Singing) Nunca... 4X
(Chorus) Never can you my hostility love my enemy Never get me out your I am never lyrically Never fear, go & murder me So my God will be next to me...
(Verse 2) I'm from the sky like Gabriel the arch angel with weight of world on like Aretha Franklin's ankles You liars, i'm tired of all your fake dealing tales the only time yall see grams is when yall them gingerales I hold the hammer to, your head flush you! like genitals I'll battle & bring evil that'll make your priest you Through translucent fuschia poems, my vocal tones are dark Catacombs scatter domes with the phermones of old bones in Germany eternally my victim internally until the stench of flesh, accompany Manson's death If you ask, bet, i'll take your a diffrent aspect the lung get shredded by person to person contact But beyond that, any rappers death I'm behind I'll get that ass touched in any jail you do at In verse ditto My defeat, you better more blindfolded Faith than a kidnapped version of Biggie's Kiddo, you ain't worth hospitals till im hospitable to put you inside of a hospital after I smoke critical amounts of Thus my mind spoke on pedestals and roasting demos semi seminals who try to test testicles of this quotables I'll make the proudest of all Dominicans flags for Puerto Rico And kill any blanco gringo to Chino as chico By the smoldering murdering minister thats mastering mayhem day out & day in out'spoke'n like a dayton Rim that be keeping 'em staggering through lyrical and traveling through my abdomen at the speed of a javelin reppin' Vatican And like Mexican notify next to kin cats i'm invested in Don't worship Christ, they the theives crucified next to him and men cringes, through poison pen syringes these niggas couldn't be stars if they were by Chinese ninjas Chino you phantasm plus you G like the dwellas and touched by an angel like Della, me fear y'all niggas? Never...