tapped Toted on talk in the Range with the pipe rack Chips might be up under the whip Oh shit forgot to toke the hero'n right under her chin What if she
? Not part of my plan I ended up in A situation Wasn't in my hands I think about it When I wanna give up How to keep on goin' How to keep my chin up
You wake up on your own Sometimes walls come caving in Sometimes the world just hits your chin And sometimes shadows
I can hear your heartbeat, your scared, yeah yeah I can hear your heartbeat, your scared (x2) You see, I'm a psycho, a sicko, I'm crazy I see, I come
forgiven me And now I sit back and wait 'til you say you're sorry Chickity China the Chinese chicken You have a drumstick and your brain stops tickin' Watchin' X
to maintain A bitch like me is doing cocaine Snort snort snort the cocaine (x3) Snort-y snort snort the cocaine Snort snort snort the cocaine (x3) Snort
that we can stand united, and kick our enemies' ass! (Yeaa!) Can I get a witness? Now, time is of the essence, so stand tall, chest out, chin up, proud
the horn Chorus I?ve been knocked down once or twice Got right back up again When this world tries to get me down I?ll punch it right on the chin and say Chorus X
Superman draws Only phoniness never came to par He had us, a true neighborhood actor Had his back with K's Now we see through him like X-ray's, cuffed
] l00k at meh i g0t tha pants 2 match my shirt in tha club watch i d0 tha big merk im 0ff tha chain and i am d0in my thang 7x and watch me d0 tha rick
s when this shit begins This the Bronx, this Harlem, Brooklyn and Queens That 'New York State of Mind' where you're popping 'em thangs (Chorus) Prodigy X
off ya chin. Juicy like a peach Drip right off ya chin. I, I, Im, Im so fly. Yep, im so fly. Chorus: Juicy like a peach Drip right off ya chin. And
sack so you know my ass high Funk made by my nigga named X Bitches with the fat lips and fat ass, I want to sex Check this, nuts to your chin now fin
[Hook x2] Bia Bia, why ya actin' like a - like a Bia Bia, why ya fussin' like a - like a Bia Bia, why ya lookin' like a - like a Bia Bia, why ya frontin
Whyte (Ludacris nigga) $hort Dog (Ay tell them niggaz what's up though) If you scared, get the fuck out the club nigga! [Hook - repeat 2X] Bia Bia (
ridaz. Check it. Chorus *(Yukmouth)* All of my niggas ridaz. small time grindas, pimps and big timers. Whether it's heiron or hemp wit China.
man So I'm headin to the trap First hit the Micky D'z, dropped da crib to take a nap Nigga! Nigga! Nigga! Chorus: 2x [China Dog] You flip the script
you to feel me, (Naiii) I love you now that you finally let me in, coulda let you punch me out but i get a kick out of taking it on the chin, when
