Buried In Vocabulary Lyrics - Ricanstruction - Chino Xl

I snatch the mic from you clowns, refuse to wait my turn 

This is the art of emceeing, to whom it may concern 

I'm loony, wait, disturbed, I act like I truly can't discern 

Right from wrong, ignite the chrome, you stupid lames get burned 

The gat claps, call the llama gonorrhea 

Brrap, that's onomatopoeia, now your crew gets placed in urns 

I kick styles, I didn't need the kudetai to learn 

The world is mine, I'm the son of the dude who makes it turn 

I'm God's descendant, I'm exceptionally clever 

Immaculate conception, like my inception was better 

Him, yeah, I'm him, my perception is extra-sensory 

Consider me perfection's successor 

Rappers pray to me, not in the direction of Mecca 

I'm outside the matrix, I'm in the Nebuchadnezzar 

We real MC's connecting together 

From the garden state to the golden state, our depth can't be measured 

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Rough and raw crank, clutch my balls, wait 

I'm balls deep in your mind, fuck what y'all think 

You in some deep shit like you crawled out of Shawshank 

I'm shot calling like I shot the ball and I called 'Bank' 

This is that murder, murder, mu-murderous murder show 

I'm an insurgent in surgeon, cause with this burner I'm surgical 

Call my weapon the Special Olympics cause that .38's a pro 

You turned into the fuck'm station, name it FM radio 

My gun will draw and stutter, blucka blucka, raw and gutter 

I'll go call your mother and that slut'll swallow all my nut up 

'Till she cough my son up and that fucker is also your brother 

I do him like Brenda, nigga get tossed in a dumpster 

Make no mistake, I'm the greatest atheist, niggas know me 

As they savior so pray or I'm making you niggas holy 

Faker than silicone, you gay cause you niggas only 

Going in on some shit when you raping your little homie 

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You niggas thinking you're sick, come and get your flu shots 

After shots flew, drop you, then your crew drop 

I'm letting a couple more fly, call that a new flock 

Shots might break south, bullets through ya tube socks 

I'll squeeze the MAC, leave you flat 

Become a thing of the recent past 

The only time your family sees you is when they dreamin, thinking back 

Heat'll clap, leave you cats leaking for thinking and speaking bad 

Put you niggas asleep in a bag, and I ain't speaking on sleeping bags 

You say you on top of the city, like you Nino Brown 

I'm able to leap tall buildings in a single bound 

My shots leave your head spinning, fuck drunk or tipsy 

I pull up, niggas break like the lunch truck is with me 

I'll leave a punk chump slumped, such a fucking pity 

I fuck monastery bitches, nuns fucking with me 

Hold a sec, I'mma thumb through my mental rap rolodex 

And ass rape dummies, crash test dummy, I'm known to wreck 

You make me sick to my stomach, your flow upset my solar plexus 

I'll blow the TEC, now you inhale like you trying to hold ya breath 

Nigga, I'm about as bad as your luck from a mirror crack 

I'll twist a nigga's head near his back 'till I hear a snap 

These niggas so soft that they gushy (less dangerous) 

Yes, wankstas, (they rookies), sex changes, (fake pussies) 

My flow's hot and liquid, it belongs in a f'n thermos 

Toxic hot spit, send you niggas epidermis 

Test and learn that death is hurtin' 

Get urked when TECs is burstin' 

Get murked when weapon's spurtin' 

Leave holy as a reverend's sermon 

I got these niggas wondering, how could a villain be so nice 

I don't mean the internet, when I say I'm killing them on site 

I'm dope, I'm great white, a great white from the beach 

Want beef? The clips to my pistols all that's gon' come in peace 

I'm spittin' it intricate, I belong to a sin syndicate 

With infinite ways of killin' shit, and discriminantly I am different 

Magnificently significant, specifically causing pestilence 

I'm the infamous, God's instrument 

Chino born of a hideous chrysalis with pistol whips 

No questions, my impression is you feelin' nervousness 

See heaven and hell, both ignoring your prayers 

Keep talking, motherfucker, I'm killing your parents 

Every nightmare got a Chino appearance 

Ghetto vampire, no reflection in the mirrors 

Turn your lights off, it's about to get serious 

This is the type of song that'll make you change careers 

Lyricy, terror see, never see, heresy, jealousy, lunacy, menacing 

Energy, fantasy, medicine, pedigree 

And I see hemorrhaging enemies in prison and banished 

Do 'em like venison and take advantage of 'em 

You can bet that I be cuttin' like a mad man Russian 

Everybody wanna kill the Puerto Rican superhero 

Till they hear the evil and they see the chainsaw buzzing 

Chino's an animal outside your castle with catapults 

From mass assaults with more soldiers and dogs than any land can hold 

Launching, aiming flaming fire crossbows through the air and fog 

Tear apart the endless walls and tears and scars and weird remarks 

Pray I'm lost beneath the forest, stinkin' corpse deep in the morgue 

But the beast evolved, speak to God, unsheath my sword (So meet the Moore) 

Send in the military minotaurs 

Bullets melt through you're Mercede's metal doors 

Raw like bully bizarre 

You'll be a skeleton skippin' skillfully through the graveyard 

Medici madman, I got a gattle and it ain't matter 

And I stay clappin' and straddlin' fragments of clavicle in chin 

Collected in a medical metal tin 

Straight jacket, insane bastard, for a strange jackal 

To his face fractured from evasive cactus 

I'm the breed that'll feed a human centipede laxatives 

My work ethic is epic, ethnic, eccentric, electric 

Unexpectedly eclectic 

It's nothing to get the women naked 

I'll hop in a time machine and petition your birth 

And get it signed by anyone that will ever walk on the face of this Earth 

Not Luciferian, stop worrying about this brother Chino 

That's unnecessary like fertility drugs in Puerto Rico 

You're now witnessing the RICANstruction experience 

Change my name to miscarrage, Chino's the sicV