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chino xl playalitical – stay in the lines lyrics

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[chorus:]
it’s take a little time to show the blind
which way to walk in the dark, let my rhymes shine
lyrics are a lost art, but still a love on mine
we can bring it to blood, stay in the line
stay in the lines, like a kid when he coloring
stay in the lines, f-ck you and who you running with
stay in the lines, so i can get on some other sh-t
stay in the lines… stay in the lines…

[verse 1:]
every time i rhyme it’s history in the making dog
ready to go war like it’s reverse lebanon
don’t it make you happy when you hear chinos on
even if i had to dumb it down a little bit for that song
man i still flush your head down a toilet bowl
shoot you in broad day just to witness it was said “sean paul”
i figured out i save myself, i can’t save you all
proved it on the radio, i was star working with snoop dogg
“chino you finally blowing up” you don’t say
shut you down like jennifer hudson do to beyonce
my secret is, i don’t give a f-ck, “nah! ”
my spit funky like james brown body is inside my pickup truck
will i slap a motherf-cker, don’t -sssk
be up in your crib with a black ski mask
they try to hate me out the game like dame dash
but we pray it never happened like aaliyahs plane crash

[chorus]

[verse 2:]
yo, i try to get a grip on my emotions
chino is def, i circle the heads of dying vultures
inhaling breath, exhale sweat trying to focus
when dr. dre said i “i’ll”, h-ll of a moment
asking god for atonement for my sins
put dj’s on air literally out of windows for my spins
i got some commercial shyt, i had to feed my kids
still give mc’s surgery like 30 lil kim’s
back when me ras k-ss where shipping in hamburgers
writing thousands of bars, spiting planet murders
before the game went so cooperate, shyyt
i should’ve chopped off my hand that writes rhymes and f-ckin auctioned it
man i spill flows that n-body smiles b
then push release dates back like 50 did style p
my features heater is higher than whitney with a fever
keeping n-gg-s on in their toes like thug ballerinas

[chorus x3]



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