Chino Xl

Chino Xl - The Shabba Doo Conspiracy lyrics

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[Kool Keith]
 Yes! As we interrupt
 For sisters out there ovulating
 Brothers out there... doing private things
 Let's get busy!
 [Chino XL]
 I be the receiver  of strange mind patterns
 No type of compassion  endless my though process
 hits like a dark cavern  I was bred of toxic parents
 embryonic stages underdeveloped fetal pages that I burnt like phasers
 Releasing human excrements on you like Tawana Brawley
 Thinking to myself like Pee Wee Herman caught jerking off
 I wish nobody saw me, wishing I could hide vibe Kool Keith we spark
 this
 We step on stage MC's dissapear like the rain forest
 So when I rocks again get oxygen get cameras on
 No telling diverse curse selling I'm reversed like Hammer son
 Mental capacity, hindered like I'm Forrest Gump
 Bu-dump, for your trunk
 Get you hooked like crack hooked Humpty Hump
 I catch the *real* with more sick humor than Benny *Hill*
 I slap you up and make you *feel* what DeVon *feel*
 You cry like Dice Clay, like Kunta Kinte I gets loose
 You blowin up's a fucking dream like the gang truce
 [Keith] Gangstas flop, they go pop like Shabba-Doo
 [Chino] They be perpetratin live, like they wild on the avenue
 [Keith] Gangstas flop, they go pop like Shabba-Doo
 [Chino] But they signed they lives away, now they don't know what to
 do
 [Keith] Gangstas flop, they go pop like Shabba-Doo
 [Chino] I catch em perpetratin streets over beats when they through
 [Keith] Gangstas flop, they go pop like Shabba-Doo *echoes*
 [Kool Keith]
 Super flexin, yo Chino XL, let's inhale
 Funky sex man naked, foresmith is bound to shoot the gift
 Riff riff raff, rappers make me giggle giggle laugh
 From the East coast to Texas, I kick a rhyme like Pele
 Strolling knee deep, you take a peep, while my beeper beep
 Catchin wreck one two one two achoo achoo achoo
 Sneezing and pleasing, on your ear, verbal easing
 Chocolate flows then drips down through your nose
 Between your legs, I bend your head with beer kegs
 True, I'm blue, the smith can't stick to doo-doo
 Yo Chino we needle we brown with the King Crown
 Rockin underground bound, and pullin girls panties down
 Yo check it, yo step with, you puppet muppet nitwit
 Energizing like forty volts, I'm shocking to your anal
 With my goggles paisano, Spiderman against the Rhino
 Leaping on your building, downtown Los Angeles
 Skandalous man, shooting sperm in your perm
 Leaving ways to dry, my urine dropping in your eye
 Burning afro puffs, with that greasy sticky stuff
 I get rough, and plant my seed into your rectum
 Masterbating at warp speed, I pull up in your spectrum
 [Keith] Gangstas flop, they go pop like Shabba-Doo
 [Chino] While they be perpetratin live like they wild on the avenue
 [Keith] Gangstas flop, they go pop like Shabba-Doo
 [Chino] Mad cause they signed they lives away now they don't know what
 to do
 [Keith] Gangstas flop, they go pop like Shabba-Doo
 [Chino] I peep em perpetratin streets over beats cuz they through
 [Keith] Gangstas flop, they go pop like Shabba-Doo *echoes*
 [Chino XL]
 Heh heh, let's see who I be now
 The I-N-O behind the C and the H
 With the X add the L I can spell cause I ain't Dan Quayle
 [Kool Keith]
 Pediatrician my mission Uncle Fester with the skills
 Making Lurch reactivate Morticia's only child was style
 [Chino XL]
 Sleeping on me like a narcolypetic as I grow
 But you'll be here today and gone tomorrow like The Afros
 Like a child alone with Luther, your ass in danger
 MC's collect my styles like small kids do Power Rangers
 [Kool Keith]
 You holding back on the feeble, small weasel
 No handicap love, elephants on the fence
 Ever since dinosaurs, people stood on Crenshaw
 And palace fade shopping lades, you never saw before
 Bouncing down with more bounce, with music by the ounce
 With my finger between the mean California labia
 Dark girl maybe-ia, I think her name is Evia
 Avon computer flex, killin mice and insects
 [Chino XL]
 I'm, sliding into this beat like
 hot thermometers into your anal channel
 I toss that ass up like
 a gang sign but not wearing flannel
 I'm prefacing like George Jefferson, WHEEZY!
 Chino XL my brother B-Wiz and Kool Keith
 now try to take it easy
 [Kool Keith]
 My range is high rise, do people know I'm circumcised
 Cut back with the skin, come now, come in come again
 I make light dark, you pimple faced birds
 Wipe your mouth with Clorox, I clean with Spic and Span
 Leave a magical tissue, and yellow vomit in your hand
 [Keith] Gangstas flop, they go pop like Shabba-Doo
 [Chino] Uh-huh, perpetrating live like they wild on the avenus
 [Keith] Gangstas flop, they go pop like Shabba-Doo
 [Chino] And now they signed they lives away and they don't know what
 to do
 [Keith] Gangstas flop, they go pop like Shabba-Doo
 [Chino] I caught em perpetrating streets over beats cuz they through
 [Keith] Gangstas flop, they go pop like Shabba-Doo
 [both] Ask your label, I bet they let you do it too
 [Kool Keith]
 Yes
 Always wash your hands with the Lubriderm after leaving the public
 toilets
 Remember that... we must keep the earth clean
 Lavratories
 Remember all the camoflouge Tampax
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Author: ?

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Publisher: American Recordings

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Released in: 1996

Language: English

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