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Chino Xl

Genres: Hip-Hop

Lick Shots Lyrics - Chino Xl

Lick shots, lick shots, lick shots 

Lick shots for the revolution 

Lick shots, lick shots, lick shots, lick shots 

But watch, where the fuck you shootin 

Yo where you aimin at? Where you aimin at? 

Where the fuck you niggaz aimin at? 

Where you aimin at? Where you aimin at? 

 

This is only for the hardcore wherever you at, yeah 

 

Random one cop killa, hip-hop has never been realer 

Volume 2 shot up the president like a gorilla 

New York police state capital tried to swallow me 

Locked me longer than Puerto Rico been a colony 

Thirteenth Amendment slavery property 

 

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And now they signin rappers that promote their philosophy? 

Fuck that, nigga hip-hop is not Republican 

That's just the white motherfuckers that own the publishin 

And get the fuck out, if you want the foreigners gone 

I paint the White House black and park my car on the lawn 

Marry a Muslum girl and fuck her five times a day (WHAT?) 

Every time right before we shower and pray (HA!) 

You damn right the AK, symbolizes Jihad 

But a holy war, is a conversation with God 

You bitch niggaz misinterpret what you don't understand 

Stackin the wrong sign can end up, shootin your man 

Shootin each other, shootin your brother 

Aim the gun at the right motherfucker 

and leave him colder than the prison in Russia 

or America's white power structure 

Niggaz love to say "Fuck revolution!" 

Until the jury comin and move for the prosecution 

And them brothers act like a born-again Huey Newton 

Forgot about the bullshit music they was producin 

But my niggaz aim precisely, through the confusion - AND 

 

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Lick shots, lick shots, lick shots 

Lick shots for the revolution 

Lick shots, lick shots, lick shots, lick shots 

 

But watch, where the fuck you shootin 

Yo where you aimin at? Where you aimin at? 

Where the fuck you niggaz aimin at? 

Where you aimin at? Where you aimin at? 

This is only for the hardcore wherever you at, yeah 

I got a hundred shooters with me, Rugers shoot you through the kidney 

Stand in front of the judge and lie quicker than Scooter Libby 

I'm runnin through the city - dear God 

If I murk the racist Rush Limbaugh I wonder would you forgive me? (Huh?) 

Somebody told me glim back as the plan's over 

See ya, time to let him see a damn soldier 

Flip your Landrover, I told ya I blam toasters 

Gun pop off like the mouth of Ann Coulter 

This is my gangsta religion 

See I aim with precision, point blank the position 

I'm black as them ancient Egyptians 

Before European historians went and changed the description 

I'm blamed for the 'caine in the kitchen 

The C.I.A. playin with the pigeons, same pain that I'm pitchin (yea) 

Listen, you dudes better watch the I'm a boxer, coppers'll come up, Hoffa look 

They wanna get rid of this conscious crook 

Like I'm a Gnostic, apocryphal, non-canonical Gospel book 

But I ain't goin nowhere, that's the motherfuckin truth 

America don't care for its inner city youth - so I 

 

Lick shots, lick shots, lick shots 

Lick shots for the revolution 

Lick shots, lick shots, lick shots, lick shots 

But watch, where the fuck you shootin 

Yo where you aimin at? Where you aimin at? 

Where the fuck you niggaz aimin at? 

Where you aimin at? Where you aimin at? 

This is only for the hardcore wherever you at, yeah 

Puerto Rican superhero! 

Yo, XL eternal my journal, Sojourner, Nat Turner 

Cop murdered by the certain burner turned in the back of his sternum 

He flirted with pullin me over for bein brown, I bust 

Now he in the back of the truck with Don Imus 

I must, take aim when I lick shots 

Throw stray bullets like when Nas got off of Pharoahe Monch 

These pigs wanna see us dead inside a jail cell 

Turn us from Shawn Carter to Shawn Combs to Sean Bell 

My temper 'bout to break like levees in New Orleans 

Catch Jimmy Iovine when he refinance his mortgages 

Kid illusion is dead, we movin with the blue and the red 

Latin Kings, Giuliani with a gat to his head 

Y'all don't lick shots like killers aimin at the Feds 

Y'all lick shots like Jenna Jameson and Superhead 

Pigs slice to Venice and beef at the benefits meet 

Buried him on Venice Beach with the flies and the bees 

Bzzzt - Chino, and Immortal Tech' 

Kill shit like the Chinito at Virginia Tech (what's fuckin with that?) 

 

And Jacob ain't your friend, he's a fuckin jeweler 

BLAP, BLAP! I shoot the cats off your fuckin Pumas! 

 

Lick shots, lick shots, lick shots 

Lick shots for the revolution 

Lick shots, lick shots, lick shots, lick shots 

But watch, where the fuck you shootin 

Yo where you aimin at? Where you aimin at? 

Where the fuck you niggaz aimin at? 

Where you aimin at? Where you aimin at? 

This is only for the hardcore wherever you at, yeah 

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