Chino XL - Last Laugh Lyrics

Lyrics Last Laugh - Chino XL



Chino, Chino, Chino!
What's the deal?
Let's get this shit on
What's the deal?
Yo where my Latinos at?
I said, where the fuck is my Latinos at?
You get hit up, pump my shit up to full blast
Word to God
B-Real's the nigga that laughs last
How far are you willing to go?
'Til I'm dead ass
I swear to God
B-Real's the nigga that laughs last
You get hit up, pump my shit up to full blast
Word to God
Chino's the nigga that laughs last
How far are you willing to go?
'Til I'm dead ass
I swear to God
Chino's the nigga that laughs last
Flows are malicious you bitches seekin' the riches
You freeze up and then you sound fucked like when the DAT pitches
You like a woman who just gave birth, all in stitches
Comin' apart at the seams, fallin' out your britches
Fuck rockin' this off the hook, it's off the hinges
For you fuckin' junkies fiendin', I'm fillin' up all your syringes
Me and Chino sippin' on Vino coolin' in Reno
I'm snatchin' your mic like it was money when I hit ceelo
Warnin', niggas are stormin' all over me
I'll split your dome like Moses parted the Red Sea
To my east niggas and the west, and the rest God bless
You're chokin' on all that watered down bullshit like it's cess
Switch up, you better not hiccup or eat a dick up
I'm like the 4-54, dustin' your fuckin' pickup
Throw my clique up when you approach, you want to slang
But you can't swing, you wish you was nuts so you can hang
You get hit up, pump my shit up to full blast
Word to God
B-Real's the nigga that laughs last
How far are you willing to go?
'Til I'm dead ass
I swear to God
B-Real's the nigga that laughs last
You get hit up, pump my shit up to full blast
Word to God
Chino's the nigga that laughs last
How far are you willing to go?
'Til I'm dead ass
I swear to God
Chino's the nigga that laughs last
Whoop whoop! You know what Chino about, damn!
More Bounce to the Ounce
Bullet in chest like Roger Troutman
Your insurance policy rejected
'Cause I'ma kill all your surviving family members
You wish to prosper by collecting it
It's definite, you a blundering idiot
So you get bust like black kids off to white schools in the 60's did
I bring asphyxiation to rappers gassed
Like being in a garage car engine running without no ventilation
My flow innovation's higher than trailer trash aspiration
I'm hungrier than chicks tied up in Rick James basement
Face it, you don't compare to mine
There is no reason for your existence whatsoever after Chino XL rhymes
You get no chance to counter attack about your raps
I'll show you facts
'Til you draw your own conclusions that you are wack
In your spiritual crisis, just bow down to who the lyrical Christ is
Making graven images of my likeness
Despite this, I mugs like Cypress
Nigga B-Real'll have you on the Wheel of Fortune
Buying an eye right next to Bushwick Bill
I drill any MC with my speech
Showing frauds who's the strongest
Like model Tyson beating down Tyrese
You get hit up, pump my shit up to full blast
Word to God
B-Real's the nigga that laughs last
How far are you willing to go?
'Til I'm dead ass
I swear to God
B-Real's the nigga that laughs last
You get hit up, pump my shit up to full blast
Word to God
Chino's the nigga that laughs last
How far are you willing to go?
'Til I'm dead ass
I swear to God
Chino's the nigga that laughs last
Aye, that nigga Chino fuckin' flipped it right now didn't he?
Give it up for B-Real!
Who's the lyric Evel Knievel you beneath like church steeples
I swear before God and five other Latin people
We ignore amateurs
Me and B-Real stick together like pages of porn mags
Between Kool Keith's mattresses
It's a pity you could never be witty
You fuckin' with me like a flat chick needing attention so buy titties
You want a name, but you can't make it, you can't fake it
Like a virgin who's riding a dick, you can't take it
You get hit up, pump my shit up to full blast
Word to God
B-Real's the nigga that laughs last
How far are you willing to go?
'Til I'm dead ass
I swear to God
B-Real's the nigga that laughs last
You get hit up, pump my shit up to full blast
Word to God
Chino's the nigga that laughs last
How far are you willing to go?
'Til I'm dead ass
I swear to God
Chino's the nigga that laughs last
I just don't want to get rowdy right now
You know that shit makes me rowdy
And I'm kind of flamed up too, you know what I'm sayin'?
That's right



Writer(s): Barbosa Derek K, Freeze Louis M, Loizides Nicholas Christopher


Chino XL - I Told You So
Album I Told You So
date of release
21-08-2001




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