Artist: Chino XL Album: Here to Save You All Song: No Complex Typed by: dj.flash@pobox.com of Ohhla.com Your molecules are now in motion Hypnotic effect So check the way you move on your complexes Inferiority complex I got you carrying glocks and tecs And got you feeling hesitant to step on stage and represent It's your complex that rips and wrecks your confidence Creates paranoias inside of your mind when you rhyme The term Chino's Latin But I got black soul Flows I creates "Unforgettable" like Nat King Cole Bulletholes through the shields of your Landcruiser (your click) My click is stoned like they eyes gazed upon Medusa Makin this picture clearer It gets weirder than incest Knowledge my name, I'm on a different plane like Herve Villachez Getting the people hyped like Monday Night at the Improv Dive in Ricki's Lake plus I Rush like Limbaugh (hey) I will detach your limbs, there ain't no wins if you test mine You won't be coming back again like Sinbad's sitcom I think they wanna battle You blew up like Roseanne's belly Your style's too old to do me like Aaliyah and R. Kelly Fear and superstition could get iller than circumcision And things could get more ugly than Coolio when his hair frizzin My mind's a Warfield like Marsha or Justin Psychosis be exploding by spontaneous combustion (kill all my) Kill all my complexes make any crowd scream and yell Oppose and catch a bullet in your back like Philip Pannell It's your complex that makes you buy a fake Rolex To impress the next big butt big breast like it's a contest Materialistic complex, I make you worship an Ac' or Lex' Now that you're feel inadequate you're cashin checks for sex But see, I'm from a small town called (bitch please) so don't seize the thought Now see she's caught, go see your daddy for child support Your complex it got your mind inside a group home I got you puttin that suit on Fuck them crabs you spend your loot on Euphorically, categorically, Chino rips shit historically *inhale* Puff you like sensi, rob your shit like Jodeci Better hope your girl don't notice me You was a platinum artist 'til the complex got into ya But I spread new rap styles like prostitutes spread chlamydia Grammy nominee, wit yaself you ain't in harmony Now I'm hearing you wanna bring it on to me Fresh off your tour you don't want no verbal war Better stay in your Lexus I was creating metaphors this morning while you were selecting which credit card to pay for that bitch's breakfast with Your car is painted like the Sistine Chapel But you still couldn't get a piece of that bitch's ass if you had a scalpel I'm rough as HELL, CRUSH YOUR CREW, turn you into beetles Eat a porcupine, PUH, spit out the needles Bzzz bzzz, my shit is fly you can ask anyone I'm not MTV so I can leave you Dead at 21 People stand amazed (how could you go on a killing craze) Cause my heart is blacker than the cotton fields in the slavery days Fuck friends long as a bitch bends (Benz) like Mercedes Invade your mental like U.S. troops invaded Haiti's Ladies, that are Latin be lovin me more than Desi Arnez but My voice be aggravatin bitches like Rosie Perez SO I breaks a virgin's hymen open like the seventh seal "I'm givin them, somethin, they, can feel" I explore a woman's vaginal region like Lewis and Clark (please douche) I might decide to eat the bush like Sandra Bernhardt Now even the Japanese girls wanna blow me like I'm Sony But like Mike and that Presley bitch, the relationship is phony (phony) So baby we can do it, take your time, do it right The whole game's like Richie Valens it should never take flight (uh-huh) I don't need gold singles to purchase phallic symbols I keep my Queen, you keep chasin materialistic bitches, yo Wreckin this it's your complex they got you feelin mad depressed You can't rest, from the stress wondering what they gonna do next Your complex is the wall they got your back up against Intense pressure got you feelin like without em you just worthless The term Chino Goes synonymous with corpses flipped But never celebrated like Hanukkah in Auschwitz My complex flips Where'd he get that vain kind of mindframe? Cause I've been rippin this way since MC's was just a labor pain Underground for far too long but now I will be surfacin Spray from my brain on the train -- like Colin Ferguson They say I go too far but pop radio playin me Like FCC stands for -- Fuckin Chino's Crazy But I make TLC stand for They Love Chino when I terrify You'll never eat Chili cuz I'm an arsonist like Left-Eye But I can't forget I, heard you say you'll leave me deceased, PLEASE That's famous last words like the I Have a Dream speech Beats fat like Melodie sweet like Bellamy You're gellin me more than niggaz at PMD shows be yellin for E They try to diss cuz I don't have that, I have this (chances are) They tryin to make me soft like Johnny Mathis Fuck strike a nerve, I massacre strike a main vein One line from my brain could turn Bar Mitzvah's into Soul Train "But I'm still standin", keepin straight And marijuana helped me to escape like it was Al Cowlings Still rippin shit, no videos and no Source ad I live the type of life that could make Hammer say It's All Bad (hahahaha) Put it on, one class of car that I can afford has not been built I can't afford cookies, that's even though I'm labelmates with Milk It's like Wayne's World cuz they say that "I'm not worthy!" My company is fuckin me like Arsenio does Eddie Murphy Industry kills, I go for the throat I treat you all like Bobby Brown and Whitney Houston's marriage- One big joke It's your complex that got your carryin glocks and tecs It's your complex that got you cashin checks for sex It's your complex why you scared of what I'm gonna say next Chino X, ninety-five ninety-six no complex
Artist: Chino XL Album: Here To Save You All Song: Kreep Typed by: dj.flash@pobox.com OF oHHLA.COM I'm a kreep, I'm a loser You're so very special, I wish I was special But I'm a kreep, I'm a loser I wish I was special, I wish I was special But I'm a kreep What the hell made you think the sun rose and set in your ass? Fast I remove you from my itinerary I tense you worry and exaggerate becoming jealous at the drop of a dime, wanting to kill all womankind You are a perfect ten with the perfect tan goddess Who could sell Evian to a drowning man, honest Trying to stay sane walking that tight rope I'm throwing you off the deep end you better pray shit floats You gave me chills to your mind when Beverly Hills make cleverly deals, and now you think you Brooke Shields Hated my foes, now you one of they one a day hoes Used to search my ass straight for weed I smoked some days before I'm crazy yo forever goin farther than just screwin em Making me feel like Joseph and Mary's hoein in Jerusalem Abusin em is how they wanna be treated they nosy too Should I just slap em like Scherazade told me to You just a tease and you play like I'm not in your league Capturing my mind claiming I'm your biggest fantasy I'm unattachin, what think you can spies me If I couldn't hear your words and only judge you by your actions Your love is sorcery, drowning in emotion poisoning me unfortunately your memory is haunting me I'm feeling pains, that I can't even describe But if I have to bitch you fuckin buried me alive Your love counterattacks, unrealistic terroristic acts Like the Oklahoma Federal Building I collapse I want her back, but I know that I can't force her Thinkin bout takin my own life like Marlon Brando's daughter I'm a kreep, I'm a loser You're so very special, I wish I was special But I'm a kreep, I'm a loser You're so very special, I wish I was special But I'm a kreep, I'm a loser You're so very special, I wish I was special But I'm a kreep, I'm a loser I wish I was special, I wish I was special But I'm a kreep I'm back in town, stoppin it, makin perogative home She too far gone, provactive as Sharon Stone I'm feeling crucified by the very nails I Made and drove into myself, passed to the next guy Phones ringin in the middle of the night (Who's that? Nobody?) Your whole game is getting mad sloppy Meanwhile in my hotel lobby my hobby is removing groupies off my body It's getting cloudy, smoggy, visibility low, foggy Four and a half years, I screwed up once But this ain't your first time, don't be a dummy You got champagne tastes with fuckin beer money Fearing bummy we had ups and downs but managed Now the going gets rough, look how you vanished It proves that life is a comedian like Martin Short You standin next to me I wanna file a missing child report To find the girl we'd always planned we'd run away together Pray together had a child swore we'd stay together You had your chance shoulda been nice your game is deader than Vincent Price Giving up your ass like you Heidi Floess Fuck your pink cop crossing guard obsession You're half-dresses looking like a Soul Train scrambable contestant (bitch) In my arena, should I fight or just leave her Catch amenesia it's enough to make me catch a seizure Catch a breather, Chino do you even need her Should I take the three-eighty assassinate her like Selena? I'm a kreep, I'm a loser You're so very special, I wish I was special But I'm a kreep, I'm a loser You're so very special, I wish I was special But I'm a kreep, I'm a loser You're so very special, I wish I was special But I'm a kreep, I'm a loser You're so very special, I wish I was special But I'm a kreep Yesterday I seen someone who looked just like you She walked like you do, so I thought it was you But then she turned around confusing me Babyface couldn't bring no cool in me No Love Connection channel five no Chuck Woolery Us growing old together is what I envision You dealing with him, but let's not make no haste decision The mechanism is getting rusty, you won't trust me You claim when I blow up I'll leave you for some mono toiling busty I can't believe you placed this cock above me wrong I know you like a book but I just cannot find what page you're on Now you put you in the middle, your voice is just a riddle Say you want me back then change your personality like Cybill How hard I try, I just cry more With no reason to live, many to die for Now as I sit in a smoky bar the night about to end I'm passing time with strangers but this bottle is my only friend Across the room I see a couple with no cares at all Hugged up kissing reminding me of us before our fall High so full of hope and passion looking at her man The way you used to look at me when I just held your hand You gave me vast pain, to live in the fast lane I caught the last plane, to give you my last name I'm caught up, my family come first, that's how I'm brought up This tragedy's worse, than one I coulda thought up The couple stood up, I'm feeling drugged like I took Mescaline The couple I've been watching all the time it was her and him... I'm a kreep, I'm a loser You're so very special, I wish I was special But I'm a kreep, I'm a loser I wish I was special, you're so very special But I'm a kreep, I'm a loser You're so very special, I wish I was special But I'm a kreep... ...on Fantasy Island
