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EYE (The Stomp) lyrics written by CHINO XL chorus It gets no better than this when im on my Detroit , New Jerz , Los Angeles shit i have the whole crowd pumpin' their first feelin' it like when we were kids It be bliss if i had one wish i'd have proof and J dilla both back in this bitch you let the weed smoke flow from your lips and thank god that hiphop exists when i spit VERSE 1 I'm now back with a vengeance Been used like Oprah winfrey with a thousand steadmens break u open like a crab and picking off the dead mens blessed making a living my shows are essence heaven Lotta women in attendance listen en' To This Murderous race of creatures infecting all time itself with my vile existence Please dont try this at home Drums sound like Hannibal's elephants marching on there way to conquering Rome Am the patron saint of aint givin a fuck what a hater think Whipping yo ass live marvin gays dad when he would cross dress and drink Leaving the residue of death and destruction in this edifice Clipping the wings off Pegasus Restlessness from the absence of a trusted mothers gentleness Cash I must stash thicker burt renolds shit Monstrous no conscience collaring With Ghost of rapper's I've killed that death hasn't been fast enough 2process yet Throwing bitches outta moving cars like gucci man its all fun and games until a chino verse is playing Push your face into the desert and watch you lungs expand filling up with sand shaking like radiation that's leaking in japan Paying for my Karmic debts Like Christians in the Colosseum singing while the lions to tear them 2 shreds Its colder than Pittsburgh this spics disturbed the women whisper Its mister disappear with your sister prepared to be in the air when Gabriel's horn blows But Malaki got nothing evil lurking underneath these corn rows Cars kitted with chrome Not a significant goal I'm ....god in the flesh with the flows Leviticus chose your Frail brittlest nose Get finished and explodes get exposed sitting on a vintage throne that skin and skulls Chino is back its an ill situation its like the second coming of Christ church waiting every Latino on earth is celebrating verse 2 I Still Carry them cyanide capsules if we collide I'm beatin the ink at your tattoos the Bonifide Jesus' divine statue Ravenous like Baboons in a bad mood with scalpels beat a racists judge bloody with his own gavel in his study tie him up in the bathroom he's steady tryin to make an apology Psychology anomaly never did it for the bankroll fuck the mayan calendar the the world can't end until chino say so Keep Making my enemies women adore me they be like stop hating on chino and for for my birthday please take me to see him performing Homie just listen you'll respect me in the end but I know eyes can only see what. Your minds prepared to comprehend My pens the solution my hearts an aquarium full of sharks dyin off pollution Get in the way of me feeding my daughters you'll be leakin internal organs in alphabetical order I am a Revolutionary Predator extraterrestrial monster your a predator pervert and Chris Hanson ought to hunt ya Catch you I'm killing you on your city block Get really robbed for the petty blah you said on that shitty blog have u taking of jewelry like its burlesque Road kill nigga tire tire tracks across your bird chest Your humorous silly thinkin' its sweet until I came Painting the front of you mama house your dead remains Mythical god With Physical strengths that's Epitomized could push my handprints in the walk of fame after the cement dries my place in history established my acid in heaven my name is engraven on Moses stone tablet stash my pen in my casket ill scribble on hells fabric Unlock me from pans labyrinth And Who ever said u could rhyme they lied its ugly like the maid that schwarzenegger had a baby by on the side Got a love for hip hop that can never be lost even if it ignores me like the media ignores slavery And Armenian holocaust Because I push limits and pivot the spirit of the passionate primitive lyricist. With progressiveness I've written serious limitless sick poetic symbolist images with no any mainstream encouragements But I've had the the pleasure of workin with dilla. And proof and that's enough for 1 life to carry on chorus It gets no better than this when im on my Detroit , New Jerz , Los Angeles shit i have the whole crowd pumpin' their first feelin' it like when we were kids It be bliss if i had one wish i'd have proof and J dilla both back in this bitch you let the weed smoke flow from your lips and thank god that hiphop exists when i spit -- CHINO XL.................