1] Chino, in Indian: Murdering bear Come fuck with me I put shotgun shells in ear Out of fear destroyed my carrier Have left But I will have my revenge in this lifetime or the I experience road rage, in a slow pace Killed a handicapped man for parking in a regular place Learned my art with a leatherface, you must be I consider myself a dog trainer: I'm most But I've written a billion bars of dissin for any rappers dead or livin that we've heard since we was children My brain got built-in Pentium chips, my thoughts the For Shakespearian "Chino shall busteth your asseth, When I spithed acid" ... yeah your was tight You rhyme of the head good, you can't read or write A bittin' kid that'll get twist if he front, no publicity His life flashes by his eyes quicker than History Month What!
(Chorus) Yo' Who the star on WB? would be me! Who the think is so sexy? would be me! Who the illest outta Jersey? Yo, would be me! Who your wife he let her for free? would be me! Who get your ass shot in the street? would be me! Who stand damn near six foot That be me! Who got lyrics, jewels and plenty That be me! drama and see the illest papi, yo' what would be me!
2] Yo', Yo' You wanna be a soldier but reppin' it right Try me... metal detectors going off for the rest of life No how hard it gets, I rather be a drowning in my own blood Not a in my own piss Focus!... What the fuck you niggas I roll killers that spent more time in the pen than ink Don't even blink, and turn voice down a decibel Or start for studios that's wheelchair-accessible you a vegetable, trust, I have the letters on FUBU sweater standin' for "Fucked Up By Us" We into beef now Grill holds back a Lee nail You as you reach hell You still wanna E-mail she Your train of thought dog, here's the details: I you think you on a beach how I make you SEE shells/Seashells My L.A. beef was infamous, I whooped ass the entire hour flight Plus hour time difference
(Chorus) Yo' Who your girl you pay to come see? would be me! Who the only on WB? That be me! Who the think is so sexy? would be me! Who the nigga outta Jersey? would be me! Who your wife he let fuck her for That be me! Who get your ass shot dead in the Yo, would be me! Who press about three fifty three? would be me! Start drama and see the papi, yo' what would be me!
3] Yo' I ain't Atlanta but I'll leave you outcasted/+OUTKASTED+ And blasted, all up like Schwarzenneger's accent You has been, I you apart I from the heart Yeah you iced out... how you slid off the chart Blindfolded as I sit in the dark, a beast No peace, big Chi have the calling the police I call Aziz, Smoking I in its open We ain't of jail we wanna go back Blast in yo' back, bullets in the column of your spine More than Columbine and Palestine combined, Forty-eight spic, half 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 relatives to buy me platinum living me I never will be, overthrown... I'm Like the fact that D'angelo's baby's mom is Stone What!
(Chorus) Yo' Who the star on WB? That be me! Who the mami's think is so would be me! Who the illest nigga Jersey? That be me! Who your wife he let her for free? would be me! Who get ass shot dead in the street? would be me! Who stand damn near six foot would be me! Who got lyrics, jewels and plenty That be me! Who bench press about three three? Who writes like B-I-G? would be me! Who go to war like Yo, would be ME! Who carry like he crazy? would be me! Who getting' rich rock lyrically? would be me! Who lose street mentality? That be me! Who let you live cus you would be me! Who that rock star energy? would be me! Start drama and see who rides for Jersey, yo' would be me...