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C KhiD - You C KhiD

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Chorus 1

See kid

Yeah ya see kid

This is what you get

When you grind... c-khid

C-khid

Do you c-khid

This is what you get

When you grind... c-khid

Verse 1

I'm self-concious like a soul

With mo punch than a bowl

Staying about my bread

Like makers of dinner rolls

No chain, one chick

That is all, that is it

Sorry if I aint about what

These other rappers spit

On every track, I'm dilligent

Militant up on killin it

Rippin and runnin and sonnin

Anybody ta get on it

Big pun tongue flip a word like cakes

Might be a few takes but it drops so per'fect

I am the young show stoppa

Pop up on all the boppas

Just to see 'em go crazy

Yeah cats, I am bonkas

Eat chocolate like wonka

Caramel with delight

But only if I get hung on a girl just like sprite

Quench my thirst, not ever

I drink Green dough

Chase it like a buck

You aint get it... dear you slow

Oh... catch up, my verse is too fasst

Ussain bolt lyrics, sorry if your mind is lapped

Chorus 2

See kid

Yeah ya see kid

This is what you get

When you grind... c-khid

C-khid

Do you c-khid

This is what you get

When you grind... c-khid

Verse 2

Who flow better

Bet ya chedda

If it's wetter

Wear you like a sweater

To the club...

(You that means out)

You don't want a bout

When your styles gets doubt

So many y'all actin

(Oscars invitin ya out)

Rappers who claim real

Who still huffin on they reels

Talkin bout how they steal

And will kill if they feel

And yes I could chill

And not say even a word

But this caged in my mind

(So let it fly with the birds)

That you tricks

Love to spend on

Me I don't depend on

Dollars for my ding dong

Been smashin like ping pong

Rarely did I choose one

Cause they cling like long johns

To the skins I wear comfortably

As I sing songs

Pimps get ya rings on

Hold it like a high note

As I read this quote

( we don't love them hoes )

Yes I really mean it

For loose eggs and semen

No love for ya game

Make me sick like willie beamn

Knick knack, wow-he-whack

Giving chicks his bones

To being broke he prone

Cut off like his cell phone

Chorus 3

See kid

Yeah ya see kid

This is what you get

When you grind... c-khid

C-khid

Do you c-khid

This is what you get

When you grind... c-khid

Verse 3

Grind grind grind

See that's all my mind shows

Until bo knows I got billions of colones

Dreams so major

Lady luck I will rape her

If she will not give me

((ALL of my deserved paper))

Drivin down hater... street

I'm the talk

But here I don't walk

I am headed for sucesss

Who you wan test?

I put ink on the checks

Studying I don't stress

I am already the best

Rappin like candy

I am sweet not low

Careers blow, geronamio

For trying to touch Yo

Soy mejor emcee

K to the in G

Only girls rock my mics

Saying Ay Papiiiiiii

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