Nick Wiz ft. Cella Dwellas ft. Chino XL and Tony Atlas - “Main Aim (Remix)”
[Emcee(s): Chino XL, Phantasm, Tony Atlas, and U.G.]
[Producer(s): Nick Wiz]
[Hook: Samples]
“Maintain. Few remain the game” - Sample from K-Solo on Redman ft. K-Solo - “It’s Like That (My Big Brother)”
“So I remain focused, hip hop’s the main aim” - Sample from K-Solo on Redman ft. K-Solo - “It’s Like That (My Big Brother)”
[Verse 1: Chino XL]
The lyric tarantula, Chino ‘bout to make an example of
One verse shitting on your whole label roster sampler
My first name: Chino. Last name: Went There
Leaving rappers curled up and dyed like Immature’s hair
Lyrical warfare when I’m spraying shit, my stylе
Like AIDS—half of y’all got it, just none of y’all are saying shit
I hatе and spit at devils that wanna possess Chi’
Jesus came in the vocal booth like “Nigga, you the next me”
Test me, battle, and you can become a dead man
There’s a lot of fake Chinos like Craig Mack’s a fake Redman
But I’m above the surface of this rap circus, write more
Incredible verses on accident than you can on purpose
You a worthless waste of flesh like fat asses on a nun
I’m God’s bastard son that blasts and thinks bloodbaths are fun
Hate you with a passion. White chicks faint like I’m Hanson
Historically known for bringing down the house like Samson
My damn tongue bursts. In the first verse is a bad curse that hurts
I’ll leave you passengers at church, inside a black hearse
Escaping the wrath of Jers’, it’s a sad Earth, my pen dirts, axe-
-murdering-type massacre occurs if we match words
Past blurs, I smack herbs, up niggas you all fuck I’ma
That’s how I’ma fuck all of you niggas up backwards
And I’ma be the sickest ‘til I’m dead, the type to watch
Halloween eight times just to laugh at LL’s head
My new album is Flo-Jo’s heart—watch it blow up. You ain’t
Just wack—you’re what wack wants to be when it grows up
[Emcee(s): Chino XL, Phantasm, Tony Atlas, and U.G.]
[Producer(s): Nick Wiz]
[Hook: Samples]
“Maintain. Few remain the game” - Sample from K-Solo on Redman ft. K-Solo - “It’s Like That (My Big Brother)”
“So I remain focused, hip hop’s the main aim” - Sample from K-Solo on Redman ft. K-Solo - “It’s Like That (My Big Brother)”
[Verse 1: Chino XL]
The lyric tarantula, Chino ‘bout to make an example of
One verse shitting on your whole label roster sampler
My first name: Chino. Last name: Went There
Leaving rappers curled up and dyed like Immature’s hair
Lyrical warfare when I’m spraying shit, my stylе
Like AIDS—half of y’all got it, just none of y’all are saying shit
I hatе and spit at devils that wanna possess Chi’
Jesus came in the vocal booth like “Nigga, you the next me”
Test me, battle, and you can become a dead man
There’s a lot of fake Chinos like Craig Mack’s a fake Redman
But I’m above the surface of this rap circus, write more
Incredible verses on accident than you can on purpose
You a worthless waste of flesh like fat asses on a nun
I’m God’s bastard son that blasts and thinks bloodbaths are fun
Hate you with a passion. White chicks faint like I’m Hanson
Historically known for bringing down the house like Samson
My damn tongue bursts. In the first verse is a bad curse that hurts
I’ll leave you passengers at church, inside a black hearse
Escaping the wrath of Jers’, it’s a sad Earth, my pen dirts, axe-
-murdering-type massacre occurs if we match words
Past blurs, I smack herbs, up niggas you all fuck I’ma
That’s how I’ma fuck all of you niggas up backwards
And I’ma be the sickest ‘til I’m dead, the type to watch
Halloween eight times just to laugh at LL’s head
My new album is Flo-Jo’s heart—watch it blow up. You ain’t
Just wack—you’re what wack wants to be when it grows up
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