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Chi-Skraperz: Bringing raw talent from Chicago
Chi-Skraperz Entertainment consists of Manuskript and Leprecaun. Together, we are making music while having fun at the same time.
Song Info
Genre
Charts
Peak #1,181
Peak in subgenre #672
Author
Chi-Skraperz, MC Juice
Rights
Chi-Skraperz Entertainment
Uploaded
February 24, 2005
Track Files
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MP3 5.5 MB • 128 kbps • 0:00
Story behind the song
Basically we knew somebody who knew somebody else...
Lyrics
[Intro: Leprecaun]
[Leprecaun]
For you to see me you gon need some bifocals
I got juice like boku...Power up like Goku
Hope you, spoke to, a psychic so she can show you
What you gon go through, not on my team...I don't know you
If I was a giant or barely standin' four-two
I still smoke dudes, you the king I overthrow you
Live majestic...Won't take long to get ya chest split
Chi-Skraperz foot on ya ass...We kick the best shit
When we exit, we see you niggas tap ya neighors whisper
"It's the Chi-Skraperz, them niggas they rhyme greater
Them niggas defy haters, and then y'all reply with anger
Them niggas define flavor to savor like Now & Laters"
Kinda tasty...That's why most ladies they chase me
Streets raised me, kinda hard for niggas to faze me
So don't play please...Cause Leprecaun is sure to hurt you
And let the Juice loose, like a Starburst commerical
[Juice]
Ayo, My family from the wild wicked, our heritage'll be the oldest
And shit, the north pole still stands to be the coldest
My family we hold this...
And I'm convinced that I be on the cutting between insanity and dopeness
Oh my God team my squad beam, can't nobody coach us
Approach this carefully cause that's the way I wrote this
My focus used to be exclusively to be the dopest
But the, Juice MC founded...It's a fallicy, it's hopeless
Rappers a press conference so believe me you can quote this
I lobby for less nonsense, rappers ain't makin' no sense
When my flow spit, it's over wit so y'all should forefeit
There's always one in the chamber nigga, even if there's no clip
I'm picky 'bout niggas that I sell and puff my dro with
Against me and my team, there ain't nobody you can go get
There's no clique, no chick you save you when the fo hit
By the time you realize that I'm there you screamin' oh shit
[Manuskript]
Oh shit...Another nigga that'll make you fear this
You'll understand me clearer when I beat you incoherent
Manuskript'll smoke a sack with all of my niggas
But hold the blunt too long...Then that's pass interference
You hear this?...I know ya'll think...These niggas jokin'
How they get to flow with the nigga that just spoken?
Randy, Ken, Wendell, Imeh, Gary, Frank, and Joseph
We lyrically explosive and known to comatose kids
Our style is ferocious...I'm 'bout to prove sumthin'
So hungry for the game we spittin' on empty stomachs
Wanna bring the ruckus...You won't win...Nigga trust us
Last cat to touch us unconscious and needing crutches
The toughest...Money ain't a question in this session
Americans turn you Swiss if you fuckin' with our cheddar
Skraperz rhyming clever...Name a crew you think thats better
Hard to remember like Goldblatts, Fretter and Venture
[F. Nitty]
I'm the studio three o'clock in the morning takin' no doze
But I'm steady goin' on, with my exclusive flows
Let my gun blaze when I kick in ya muthafuckin' door
Cause they know I'm violent...Kill a bitch
And the next thing you hear, is muthafuckin' sirens
They know to come get...I'm settin' tempos
Set muthafuckin' bullets in weak niggas temples
They know I'll kill an instrumental cause I murder tracks
Skulls get battle-axed...It's the F dot N-I-T-T-Y
From the cold Chi...Where my foes die
You think you gon talk some shit to me and I'm gon let that shit fly
Them niggas corps'n it wit open eyes
[LikeWise]
Yo, Delayed reaction, one-line close the deal like a caption
Most emcees try to test be less than one like a fraction
One-half them, better take cover...Lyrics be blastin'
The air waves with traffic got the whole crowd gaspin'
Gaspin'...Stage lights got the stage flashin'
I come to grips wit' mics with great pride and passion
So check out my element, smoke for the hell of it
Yo, you can't fuck with LikeWise like you celebant
Whaat...Like I'm sellin' a dream
Whaat...My name is LikeWise, you know what I mean
Whaat...I'm out, just tryin' to get my cream
Whaat...You can't fuck with the Chi-Skraperz team (Whaa
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