Chino Xl - Partner To Swing Lyrics
Verse 1:Check it, I catch more heat than a histitic jewYou catch two thumbs down like a matty rich movie reviewYour individuality is missing like adam walshYour image faker than the hair on diana rossToo far gone inside my art formWorshipping the ground that I walk on, thats coolBut while youre being me whos being you?Im hot like patra, doggystyle on all foursEnd your career like christopher williams did al b. suresMass hysteria, malaria come to ya areaYou couldnt touch my style with hands across americaI slaughter, spit in your water like kidd homesLeave you need orthoscopic surgury like quincey jonesCause I can give beverly, demi and even melvin moore (more)Van halen, eddie, get ellen ready make pauly shore (sure)Your new single sounds like the double dutch bust remixWatch you collapse and die like you was river phoenixMe and rap go way back like lls hairlineNigga ***** a punch line, I write *****ing punch rhymesIm gorgous so when Im performing just leave your girls at homeIm the best thing to happen to *****es since the straightening combWhen Im up in em spittin venoms I never go soft (never)I make that ***** snap back back back and forthSome more outtakes over b.rich roughbreaksI write more rhymes han rick james makes license platesSo life every voice and singCause I dont need no partner to swingHook:They dont knowThey dont need a partner to swing (x6)More cash in my hand - grand pubaVerse 2:Surrounded by more mysteries than the stone hengeWarning your friends, chino x could make the corrinor cringeUrinating in the audience when I performBiting the heads of chickens and bats like ozzy osborneI got multiple personalities so be afraidThe cypher is ? Im jim jones now heres the kool-aidYou better recognize and know the time like barisa or dance like kidnplayCause you aint gonna hurt nobodyYou better fear will I knife or stick in youLook up at the sky and ask why has God forsaken youChin-wa! bringin new styles that mcs couldnt startWhile the walls be closin in on them like fat around dr. js heartTo keep in shape I scrap knives and I take livesSubliminally I encourage teenage suicideWhen my video is on the box you gets to orderinPeople want to know the 4-1-1 on art of originI was bitter got richer, the nigga child molesterThrowin out my shit like red fox did ann nesterCant be productive when your partner is just a lazy *****Leaves you feeling frusterated like you signed to wild pitchNow like sammy davis ran from the irsYou better run from that nigga chino xAnd if you score well then perform, mcs with hesitenceRemember you can be replaced like ann did on crushed grapesYoure man is holding you up dont front like everything is dandyPeace to 5 foot 6 now Im out like john candyHook (x4)Verse 3:So now you gotta put in time if you wanna get near meBut you cant hear me, cause youre an ***** like dennis learyLeave you crispy like the children of kadaffiYou couldnt get no justice if you dug up thurgo marshalls bodyMy career is right out of the Bible in the show biznessI drop my staff it turn to snakes just like mosesIf I found a new crew with same circumstancesCatch the l and theyll be assed out like princes pantsIm back on track without another nigga urfin mePeace to ragman, now Im out like freddy mercurySo lift every voice and singCause I dont need no partner to swingHook (x3)
