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chizlonies the lord - hyp(notic) lyrics

verse one:
bounce wit ya mans, if you ain’t got no rhythm then bounce wit ya hands
just let the energy come over you
drunk off the loaded juice, i want the sober you
if you can’t give up the things i need i’ll just get over you
actually f-ck the sober talk i think i need another two
not talking bout the drink i mean i think i need another you
i’m drowned in your potion, yea was poetry in motion when i spoke to you
you didn’t know the magic that my tongue could do, yea yea
metaphor and literally, wearing our hearts on our sleeves, but mine look better on me
i got h-lla sense i really gotta thank my og
chizlonies be the gawd, man i’m swearing on me
i carry the key, like khaled on the snap
so everybody keeping tabs, like a bookmark in the browser
got sk!ll all in my trousers, my genes is evolutionary, lyrics by the thousands
they peeping all the commentary, beats go in the cemetery
murder mics like serial k!llers that only murder mikes
gotta say, you know i’m a thriller and yea that’s word to mike
never heard of rnr, my n-gg- that’s an oversight
i keep my n-gg-s with me dawg i’m really not the loner type
putting off the issues, right em on the paper and rap em so i can get through
hoping that i can fit through the door that we all rushing for
know that i got more than you in my repertoire, woh

hook 2x:
it’s a good day for yo’ life to change, just let me come on through
you could ask me what the future brings, but no i can’t tell you
all i know is that your hocus pocus is grabbing all my focus
yea that thing is much to magical for me just not to notice

verse two:
they’d give extremity for little hype
i’m rapping for the little guy
my n-gg-s is smoking, i’m sober well i’m a little high
from contact, houston we have a problem with this wrong rap
promise you i won’t ever be up on that
no i just be latching on every vibe that get me stoned on life
i’m spitting crack with this rap, i don’t own no pipe
i don’t do hype, just give me real like nonfiction
problems come, i’m on to the next, i’m scott pippen in a jordan jersey
i never give in when they beg for mercy
n-gg- i’m rolling on the track hitting hard like a roller derby
swear ta gawd that they ain’t never heard me
like this, and ain’t no way that you won’t like this
i wonder how you zombies gon bite this
you need something to take you high n-gg- gon light this
blacker than boseman, those opps? no, no i don’t know them
jokers challenge me, i gotta fold them

- chizlonies the lord lyrics

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