1] Chino, name in Indian: bear Come fuck with me I put shells in your ear Out of fear they've my carrier Have left But I will have my revenge in this or the next I road rage, walk in a slow pace Killed a handicapped man for parking in a regular place Learned my art with a leatherface, you be kidding I myself a dog trainer: I'm most bitten But I've written a billion bars of dissin for any rappers dead or that we've ever heard since we was children My brain got built-in Pentium chips, my the fastest For Shakespearian actors: "Chino shall your asseth, I spithed acid" ... yeah your freestyle was tight You rhyme of the head good, you can't read or write A kid that'll get twist if he front, no publicity stunt His life flashes by his eyes quicker than Black History What!
(Chorus) Yo' Who the only on WB? would be me! Who the mami's is so sexy? That be me! Who the nigga outta Jersey? Yo, That be me! Who your wife he let her for free? That be me! Who get your ass dead in the street? That be me! Who damn near six foot three? That be me! Who got lyrics, jewels and plenty That be me! Start and see the illest papi, yo' what would be me!
2] Yo', Yo' You be a soldier but ain't reppin' it right Try me... metal detectors going off for the rest of life No matter how it gets, I be a soldier drowning in my own blood Not a in my own piss Focus!... What the you niggas think? I roll with killers that spent time in the pen than ink even blink, and turn your voice down a decibel Or start lookin' for studios that's you a vegetable, trust, I have the letters on FUBU sweater standin' for "Fucked Up By Us" We into beef now holds back like a Lee nail You as you reach hell You still wanna she males Your train of thought Lost dog, here's the I make you think you on a beach how I you SEE shells/Seashells My L.A. airport was infamous, I whooped ass the entire five flight three hour time difference
(Chorus) Yo' Who girl made you pay to come see? That be me! Who the only on WB? would be me! Who the mami's is so sexy? That be me! Who the illest nigga Jersey? would be me! Who wife he let fuck her for free? That be me! Who get your ass dead in the street? Yo, would be me! Who bench about three fifty three? would be me! Start drama and see the illest papi, yo' what be me!
3] Yo' I ain't from Atlanta but I'll you outcasted/+OUTKASTED+ And blasted, all fucked up like Schwarzenneger's You has been, I you apart I from the heart Yeah you iced out... that's how you off the chart Blindfolded as I sit in the dark, a swoll No peace, big Chi have the police calling the I Aziz, omnipotence I shine in its open We ain't scared of we wanna go back Blast in yo' back, nine bullets in the column of spine More than and Palestine combined, Forty-eight track Half spic, black Sex to the media Keep my number listed so my can find me easier In you ain't dealing with me I'm Puerto Rican and I got enough to buy me platinum living with me I never be, overthrown... I'm unbelievable Like the fact that D'angelo's baby's mom is Angie What!
(Chorus) Yo' Who the star on WB? would be me! Who the think is so sexy? would be me! Who the illest nigga Jersey? That be me! Who wife he let fuck her for free? That be me! Who get ass shot dead in the street? would be me! Who stand near six foot three? That be me! Who got lyrics, jewels and plenty would be me! Who bench press about three fifty Who writes like B-I-G? That be me! Who go to war like Yo, would be ME! Who gats like he crazy? would be me! Who getting' rich still rock would be me! Who never lose mentality? That be me! Who let you live cus you That be me! Who bring rock star energy? would be me! Start drama and see who rides for Jersey, yo' that be me...