C KhiD

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Chorus 1
See kid
Yeah ya see kid
This is what you get
When you grind... c-khid

C-khid
Do you c-khid
This is what you get
When you grind... c-khid


Verse 1
I'm self-concious like a soul
With mo punch than a bowl
Staying about my bread
Like makers of dinner rolls

No chain, one chick
That is all, that is it
Sorry if I aint about what
These other rappers spit

On every track, I'm dilligent
Militant up on killin it
Rippin and runnin and sonnin
Anybody ta get on it

Big pun tongue flip a word like cakes
Might be a few takes but it drops so per'fect

I am the young show stoppa
Pop up on all the boppas
Just to see 'em go crazy
Yeah cats, I am bonkas

Eat chocolate like wonka
Caramel with delight
But only if I get hung on a girl just like sprite

Quench my thirst, not ever
I drink Green dough
Chase it like a buck
You aint get it... dear you slow

Oh... catch up, my verse is too fasst
Ussain bolt lyrics, sorry if your mind is lapped



Chorus 2
See kid
Yeah ya see kid
This is what you get
When you grind... c-khid

C-khid
Do you c-khid
This is what you get
When you grind... c-khid


Verse 2
Who flow better
Bet ya chedda
If it's wetter

Wear you like a sweater
To the club...
(You that means out)

You don't want a bout
When your styles gets doubt
So many y'all actin
(Oscars invitin ya out)

Rappers who claim real
Who still huffin on they reels
Talkin bout how they steal
And will kill if they feel

And yes I could chill
And not say even a word
But this caged in my mind
(So let it fly with the birds)

That you tricks
Love to spend on
Me I don't depend on
Dollars for my ding dong
Been smashin like ping pong

Rarely did I choose one
Cause they cling like long johns
To the skins I wear comfortably
As I sing songs

Pimps get ya rings on
Hold it like a high note
As I read this quote
( we don't love them hoes )

Yes I really mean it
For loose eggs and semen
No love for ya game
Make me sick like willie beamn

Knick knack, wow-he-whack
Giving chicks his bones
To being broke he prone
Cut off like his cell phone



Chorus 3
See kid
Yeah ya see kid
This is what you get
When you grind... c-khid

C-khid
Do you c-khid
This is what you get
When you grind... c-khid


Verse 3
Grind grind grind
See that's all my mind shows
Until bo knows I got billions of colones

Dreams so major
Lady luck I will rape her
If she will not give me
((ALL of my deserved paper))

Drivin down hater... street
I'm the talk
But here I don't walk
I am headed for sucesss

Who you wan test?
I put ink on the checks
Studying I don't stress
I am already the best

Rappin like candy
I am sweet not low
Careers blow, geronamio
For trying to touch Yo
Soy mejor emcee
K to the in G
Only girls rock my mics
Saying Ay Papiiiiiii
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