ترجمة: تشينو الأربعون. السم القلم.
fuck you mean yo? I'm an MC, I rock all type of shit yo I started rockin in parties in, in 8th grade nigga Watch how I do this shit [Chino XL:] Aight
world I studied Kool G Rap and LL Or Forrest Whittaker naming his first son Denzel Cos people hear me all over your records like I'm Pharrell XL blowing
Les, Chino, Juju will knock yo' ass out [Chino XL:] Yo... yo, Sin Gutta welcome home baby, this one is for you The Beatnuts and Chino is like a, first
[Chino XL:] Momma don't want me to be a rapper no more She want me to be an actor plus an entrepreneur I'm still raw, make your dog need a chiropractor
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 niggaz!) [Chino XL
m made from the very same clay that God begot his own son The Poison Pen... Yo, the Poison Pen... The Poison Pen... Yo, yeah, the tragedy of Poison Pen
my own skin [Verse 2:] Finally I'm ready to be safe in my own skin I'm tired of searchin for love I never got Until you rocked Yeah, Chino XL took over
(We made a choice...) [Intro: Chino XL] Yo we made a choice Yo, that uh, our music is worth much more than you know We hold it very dear to us (that
the fuck you lookin at? [Chino XL:] Yo... yo, yo Where's he at, where's he been? Don't count on a, calculator nigga you can count on Poison Pen (for
handsome Raise the mind like Charles Manson's Knew I was some man's son, but which one? That made me strong, created my poison tongue [chorus] Perfection
last for years and end a couple of careers If I'm strong enough, I'll ignore the finest bitch If I live long enough to see how real that Chino is [Verse
, put on 'em on Pro Tools And Ad-lib 'em with vocals, Killah Priest [Chorus: Chino XL] The type of rappers that be Beastin' [x2] [Chino XL] My saliva
the rhymes) The mic (the mic) we shine (we shine) It's yours (it's yours) it's mine (it's mine) It's our time yall niggaz get back in line [Chino XL:]
[Intro] By the time you hear this, I'll be long gone You keep the leather sofas and chrome this place was never my home Since I'm forever wrong And you
