Last Laugh Chino XL (Ft. B-Real)

[Intro: Chino XL]
"Chino, Chino, Chino!"
What's the deal? Let's get this shit on
What's the deal? Yo where my Latinos at?
I said, where the fuck is my Latinos at?

[Chorus: B-Real (Chino XL)]
You get hit up, pump my shit up to full blast
(Word to God) B-Real's the nigga that laughs last
(How far are you willing to go?) Till I'm dead ass
(I swear to God) B-Real's the nigga that laughs last
(You get hit up, pump my shit up to full blast)
Word to God (Chino's the nigga that laughs last)
How far are you willing to go? ('Til I'm dead ass)
I swear to God (Chino's the nigga that laughs last)

[Verse 1: B-Real]
Flows are malicious you bitches seekin' the riches
You freeze up and then you sound fucked like when the DAT pitches
You like a woman who just gave birth, all in stitches
Comin' apart at the seams, fallin' out your britches
Fuck rockin' this off the hook, it's off the hinges
For you fuckin' junkies fiendin', I'm fillin' up all your syringes
Me and Chino sippin' on Vino coolin' in Reno
I'm snatchin' your mic like it was money when I hit ceelo
Warnin', niggas are stormin' all over me
I'll split your dome like Moses parted the Red Sea
To my east niggas, and the west and the rest godbless
You're chokin' on all that watered down bullshit like it's cess
Switch up, you better not hiccup or eat a dick up
I'm like the 4-54, dustin' your fuckin' pickup
Throw my clique up when you approach, you want to slang
But you can't swing, you wish you was nuts so you can hang