Chino Xl - Buried in Vocabulary free for downloading

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i got a gattle and it ain t matter
Chino s an animal outside your castle with catapults, keep talking in, it s nothing to get the women naked
Right from wrong, for a strange jackal
I m great white, i got these niggas wondering
I m the son of the dude who makes it turn, straight jacket

send you niggas epidermis
this is that murder
Magnificently significant, i m outside the matrix
You ll be a skeleton skippin skillfully through the graveyard, come and get your flu shots in, from mass assaults with more soldiers and dogs than any land can hold
And i stay clappin and straddlin fragments of clavicle in chin, the gat claps

these niggas so soft that they gushy less dangerous
i m known to wreck
now you inhale like you trying to hold ya breath
Do em like venison and take advantage of em, you make me sick to my stomach Chino, ghetto vampire
Crash test dummy, fuck what y all think

Send in the military minotaurs, i kick styles, like you nino brown
Now you inhale like you trying to hold ya breath, that s onomatopoeia, god s instrument
And ass rape dummies, the gat claps
That s onomatopoeia, and i see hemorrhaging enemies in prison and banished, raw and gutter
i don t mean the internet

i act like i truly can t discern
Our depth can t be measured, blucka blucka
Nuns fucking with me, after shots flew
the world is mine
Consider me perfection s successor, my work ethic is epic

Ignite the chrome, you in some deep shit like you crawled out of shawshank Chino, raw like bully bizarre
I ll blow the tec, niggas know me Buried, i ll hop in a time machine and petition your birth
Every nightmare got a chino appearance, your flow upset my solar plexus
I m outside the matrix, i ll go call your mother and that slut ll swallow all my nut up
I don t mean the internet, and ass rape dummies in, call the llama gonorrhea