Feelin Evil — текст песни (Chino XL)





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, its 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 shouldnt 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 Im sweatly like whoopis armpits

The bombs 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, Im feelin evil again

"day after day after day" and everytime I pick up the pen

Im feelin evil again "day after day after day"

Since the only good friend is a dead friend, Im feelin evil again

"day after day after day" everytime my temper go thin

Im feelin evil again



Girl talking:

"a-yo fuck you, you yellow ass nigga, you aint sayin shit.i know you

Aint trying to diss me with that ole evil shit. a-yo whats fuckin with

That? chino you aint shit and you aint 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

Theres no comparing me, shocking your system like chemotherapy

Osmosis, cysticfibrosis, slick rick eye could be the closest

I focus, on naomi campbel, but shes a leisbian (damn)

Stress me and, Ill 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 Im not woody harrelson

I aint checkin for you like pes 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

Thats what happens when you dont recognize hipanic and blacks

Blessed by the nation, cause Im expecting to blow up

More than tevin cambell is expected to have a sex-change operation (oooooh)



Hook



Outro:

Fuck all of yall



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