Feelin Evil Lyrics by Chino Xl

Feelin Evil Lyrics

    Intro:
    Yo, can i represent gravitation to the fullest? word up. some times i just
    Cool out, yeah, come on, get with it.

    Hook:
    Yo, it's still an ill vibe when i want to unwind
    "like you inhale, like a breath of fresh air" -phife dog from "can i kick it?"

    Verse 1:
    Slice like a cesarean, shoot like insulin
    Hip hop lives at no radio station, penetrate you like a vaccination
    Fascination do you like styro foam and crush ya
    Needles in pressure points, acupuncture
    You shouldn't of start no rubbish you got no indentity like jay
    You sing more blues than sarah vawn, easy to ruin like sued
    Respect like areatha franklin', half asleep dark must be
    But still american as fuckin' in the back seat
    Yo dig this, your biting is constant
    When i knock shit, get your wig split, i rip shit
    Till i'm sweatly like whoopi's armpits
    The bomb's lit, you try to pick my style like chop sticks
    No concepts, you would of met me long ago
    Producers put me on hold
    Now i can roast you motherfuckers like roticery gold
    And this whole rap world is gonna miss me when i retire
    Vampire, i be setting homeless motherfuckers on fire!

    Hook (x2)
    "day after day after day"
    The yellow nigga try to chill but then, i'm feelin' evil again
    "day after day after day" and everytime i pick up the pen
    I'm feelin' evil again "day after day after day"
    Since the only good friend is a dead friend, i'm feelin' evil again
    "day after day after day" everytime my temper go thin
    I'm feelin' evil again

    Girl talking:
    "a-yo fuck you, you yellow ass nigga, you ain't sayin' shit.i know you
    Ain't trying to diss me with that ole evil shit. a-yo what's fuckin' with
    That? chino you ain't shit and you ain't ever gonna be shit.(aaaaaah)

    Verse 2:
    I put out more wax than martin lawrence earlobe
    I rock forever, or at least until the jets win the super bowl
    There's no comparing me, shocking your system like chemotherapy
    Osmosis, cysticfibrosis, slick rick eye could be the closest
    I focus, on naomi campbel, but she's a leisbian (damn)
    Stress me and, i'll make you see more stars than planetariums
    Your horrorcore is homocore, you screamin' you evil live
    Only played on am and your vinyl is a 45
    No indecent proposals cause i'm not woody harrelson
    I ain't checkin' for you like pe's new album son
    (blurting obscenities at random) i think you got turret
    I make niggas sore like the first pussy tyson get
    What part of jersy do you come from black?
    The part that white people be speeding though in 6 seconds flat
    They scared of death, they out of breath, they gonna get car-jacked
    That's what happens when you don't recognize hipanic and blacks
    Blessed by the nation, cause i'm expecting to blow up
    More than tevin cambell is expected to have a sex-change operation (oooooh)

    Hook

    Outro:
    Fuck all of y'all

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