*gasp for air* Breathe like asthma  til your just a cadaver
 How fast this is  your faggot crew's a bunch of actresses
 My skills go back to flippin on pissy matresses
 Not Subroc  I catch you out like Matlock
 Now your name's in the Way Outdated Section next to Chubb Rock
 It's kind of funny  some of you cracker DJ's shun me
 cause I make your favorite rappers come up short like Bud Bundy
 I'm All in the Family, sick like Archie Bunker, fuckin eat it
 Your styles are cheesy like a uncircumcised penis
 Better jet out, brother out, your R&B I first ignore ya
 Fuck Heavy D, cause "I Got Nothin But HATE For Ya"!!
 I'm Chino XL, now who the fuck are you? I'm laughing
 smashing you like a bottle of Zima
 Oh now all of a sudden you got emphesema?
 BURRNT, save that shit for rich verbatim days behind me
 I'm yellow as hell, but I rip more BlackSTREET's than Teddy Riley
 I'm not environmentally concious so fuck an Earth Day on my worst day
 I could kill more slanted eyes than a Japanese earthquake
 and in the first place, Farrah couldn't Fawcett when I lost it
 Give me that mic, you monkey motherfucker, you look exhausted!
 When I'm tipsy, cut you like Bush cut Social Security
 You couldn't make this crowd bounce like they one big silicone tittie
 It ricochets, hear my name in projects hallways
 Chino will amaze in so many different ways, what?
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 Fuck that *cough* when I bust that *cough*, watch this
 I'm knockin niggaz out like they homosexual boxers
 Now you feel like a building when the wrecking ball hits
 I'M the type of nigga bitches like Brandy Wanna Be Down with
 Not Howard Stern but get your temper burning, make you vomit
 blood in slow motion like Tyra Banks go in Higher Learning
 Enema, comma, coma, drama, dilemma, die like Dahmer
 You can't see me like the Muppet Babies grand - mama
 I'm a barbed wire condom once fuckin with that you'll - holler
 My flows wet shit up like Barry White's shirt - collar
 And I'm smoke Bones with mad Thugs we be in Harmony
 But da-na-da-da-dahh-dah, just doesn't fuckin appeal to me
 Disgustin me like Greg Lougainis AIDS my style is full blown
 I'm wild like a latch key kid when his alcoholic daddy ain't home
 Skip the silly facts is what you really lacks, your city give me daps
 When Chino XL cuts you bleedin to death like hemophiliacs
 Testin me is heresy I'm ill as leprosy I could make
 Farrakhan grow dreads (BO BO!) and do the pepper seed
 Spilling blood, similar to Exxon Valdez strike like a boa constrictor
 Pain I inflict ya made ya scream like Little Richard
 Battle me, no more props, no more fan mail admiration
 You DIE, no time readin that for dramatization
 You got your contract now you dissin me -- when you
 barely own yourself like the Adams Family electricity
 Bow your head in praise, the crowd sways when I hit the stage
 Chino flips a phrase in so many different ways, uhh
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 Projecting my East coast semen all over ya (they be cloning ya)
 I'm leaving em starving like they from Cambodia (nice knowing ya)
 I'm telling ya fuck your cellular fuck your SkyPager
 None of that can save ya when I SLASH ya with my rusty razor
 In need of dry towels, my eye scowls, White Owls I split ya
 Reposing like an Arthur Ashe before and after picture
 My crew stay high like astronauts, this yellow bastard rocks
 Still representin Jersey to the fullest -- Down at Fraggle Rock!
 So now I rips again; leavin rappers whimperin
 Makin my impression left in ears like discarded syringe
 Cinematogrophy showin slides of your autopsy, no fair
 I'm turning your whole projects into Tiannamen Square
 Not number five like caps bust inside of Tupac's side
 Rap side, not Pharcyde, burn your eyes like hydrogen peroxide
 You better dodge this God that's lookin like DeBarge
 Disgusting like an old white woman's medicinal discharge, swingin
 my fist hard, causin viral spinal menengitis, when the slightest
 vinyl coincides you risk dying to my violent twist
 The Tin Ma -- if I only had a heart! I wouldn't make
 all y'all niggaz sit in the backseat like fuckin Rosa Parks
 I represent them niggaz that make you one healthier
 while you represent bad niggaz like Denzel in Philadelphia
 I ruin more brothers with skills careers than Don King, yo
 yo B stop the track here the phone is ringing I hear the phone ringing
 *phone rings*
 Yo? "Yo Chino you look so good!
 I just know you gotta a big dick
 I wanna fuck you so bad!"
 Oh seven no one seventy the zip code I don't give a fuck
 Throw an uppercut, was getting XL all fired up
 worth getting your jaw all wired up?
 Be a man like Me'shell N'degeocello, receive your ass-beating
 I perform in front of more sellout crowds than a NAACP meeting
 I'm making MC's look Dumber and Dumber like Jim Carrey
 Go dig for David Cole I'm back in office like Marion Barry
 My crew parleys while your girl braiding my braids
 MC's are afraid in so Many Different Ways!
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 "Chino was fly but too fly for me!" --> MC Lyte ('Cappucino')
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