Chino XL

Chino XL - Anything lyrics

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[Chorus: repeat 2X]{"Run, run, run, away"}{"Lost, lost, lost, my mind"}I don't owe you anythingI don't owe you anything~![Chino XL]Yo, locked in a hospital, a dead nurse with big titsand slit wrists tried to administer me pills but I resistI'm dangerous as crocodiles out of tanksYou don't need my DNA strands to recognize my killer traits (no thanks)I lost my mind, I'm haunted by the words that I've inventedto the point they're feeding me glasses of Nyquil with my dinnerI associate the infliction of pain with pleasureFrequently insult my neighbors wearing blood-stained leathersPeople that never visit insist I owe 'em shitI'm repeatedly takin Rohypnol and prayin I don't exist (help me!)Damn near wanna throw a party off exhilarationthat I get from squeezin the life out of a human body shakin (save me!)I'm a happenin waitin to accident, blessed sacramentFesterin blasphemy, intransient arrogant acrobatRiding camelbacks under circus tents, nervous off PercocetsPossessed laughs 'til I'm at Bernie Mac's funeral services (get 'em!)[Chorus][Chino XL](My mind's gone) You've got mental problems I'm sure, it's just that mine is greaterAt least you have honor to live in the time I put ink to paperOver 10,000 hours of labor limitlessAn undeniable perfectionist that plagues the souls of lyricists (yeah)Hand me a scalpel, I'll scribble scribes on your faceI make people run, that's why they call it the human raceXL campaign, don't owe you a damn thingTear a turtle's head off, drink blood out of shells like canteensI can't scream, I got the metal machines readyForever holdin my piece/peace like I'm not objectin at a weddingWas manufactured in Heaven to be a horrid touristPlaced specifically on Earth, quantum leaps over other artists (for real!)Dirty my name, the seeds of discontent were plantedThat's grounds for murder, I'm stoned, you took me for +granite+Damn it, you think I owe you somethin, get it in bloodRick James' last words, "Chino's verse is a hell of a drug"[Chorus][Chino XL](Get me out of here) I just needed some time to get my mind rightThen it's back to these bitches yellin +Go Daddy+ like the websiteRun away, don't cross meYou won't be able to walk through your house without trippin over some dead offspring(Crazy!) I'm gettin stressed by the governmentDon't even write my name down unless it has "Paid to the Order" in front of itBudget it, tryin to feed your family's realGas prices lookin bigger than the numbers on Adele's bathroom scaleMy skill's internal and runnin wild (runnin wild)I could eat a Rubik's Cube and shit it out completely solvedI vowed my foundation is built with brick and mortarDestroyin peers/piers like a tsunami tearin through a harbor (yeah!)Consistantly ill, but still industry overlook meOfficially somethin's fishier than mermaid pussyI hate you with a perfect hate and nothin lessLast seven words - the best ever from the best yet (yeah!)[Chorus]

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