Messiah

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Chino XL - Rap

Messiah

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Duration: 2:50

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[Chorus] Y'all niggas done fucked up now (tell 'em how) Messed around and let me out (stupid motherfuckers) Let me back in the game Knowing damn well Chino is the lyrical messiah And I'm not arrogant, I just know that I'm the shit You fuck around with me and you'll get pistol-whipped by God's instrument Chino is the lyrical messiah (Hit these motherfuckers - kill these niggas!) [Verse 1] Yo, yo, you a fake killer, from a fake place You a fake {*coughs*}, that's a fake Ma$e I spit it for 80 wakes, you couldn't fit it on 80 DATs Lately see I've been hating rap, the son of a thousand maniacs You insane thinking I'll ever be sane I always been the same, forward or back like Eve's name I slap Frida's unibrow, give a fuck what she painted Give me a time machine, I'll bottle up crack in {*edited*} manger No stranger to the fact rappers can't stand me I shoot 'em down with bullets made by melted down Grammy's These cats offended me, soft R&B, radio trendy I'm angry like Jewish Holocaust surviving families In a room with a Nazi 'cause hip-hop cannot see Why non-lyricists is on Cribs and not me You probably wanna body papi 'Cause I be on the big screen with Angelina Jolie I'm sorry, we living lives just a little different You'll be in the movies too, ripping the fucking tickets I'm wicked, Aurelius Maximus, revenge'll take patience But I refuse to die 'til history record my greatness [Chorus] Y'all niggas done fucked up now (tell 'em how) Messed around and let me out (stupid motherfuckers) Let me back in the game Knowing damn well Chino is the lyrical messiah And I'm not arrogant, I just know that I'm the shit Fuck around with me and you'll get pistol-whipped by God's instrument Chino is the lyrical messiah [Verse 2] On the day I was born, Taoist monks banged a big gold gong With the same insignia that I have tattooed on my arm In the mist of a rainstorm eclipsed over Asia The day finally arrived, the one they prayed for Gasping in awe they couldn't believe that they saw The illegitimate son of Father Time and Mother Nature I've been here before from Earth's core to seashore One law, be warm, bringing 'em love through war (Jesus!) Nah, but I appreciate the comparison I've avoided being wack, I've avoided three marriages The Poison Pen pen penances, burn down villages What I write with ain't ink, my ballpoint hemorrhages religiousness The record business is all luck I go to a whorehouse for a good deal and get a record deal to get fucked Now leaving childhood, they stole my innocence "Chi" contained in the word "Christ", not a coincidence [Chorus] Y'all niggas done fucked up now (tell 'em how) Messed around and let me out (stupid motherfuckers) Let me back in the game Knowing damn well Chino is the lyrical messiah And I'm not arrogant, I just know that I'm the shit You fuck around with me and you'll get pistol-whipped by God's instrument Chino is the lyrical messiah

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  • Chino XL