| I swear
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| Massacre should be at least my middle name
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| I’m a beast with fangs, I don’t maim and I am immune to pain
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| I maintain with a brain that is clinically insane
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| Biologists never seen nothing like it, it’s a new strain
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| At a cellular level, cold as the Ukraine
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| And modern science is too young for Chino to be explained
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| His fame is so for the birds it feels like I’m growing wings
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| And haters look so small from where I am, in the clouds and things
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| Y’all like bitches do anything to get my attention
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| I’m inflicting brutality, banned from Genneva Conventions
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| They wanna cut me out of history but I ain’t dying
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| My heart is fire, my mind is water, my body’s iron
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| Sound the siren, the tyran giant that’ll never tire
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| God’s child out of wild, defying the empire
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| Surviving those that conspire against Ghetto Vampire
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| Sick control freaks like Beyonce’s father
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| Smarter
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| To know these cowards hold they stand astounding
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| Genius level, should be performing wearing a cap and gown
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| Mentally disturbed, disturb me
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| Get your family buried
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| My heart’s an empty cavity that can only be filled in by murder
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| Stomp your fucking face till you bleed from every orafice
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| Make your life a living hell till the Devil’s paying me mortgage
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| Witness
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| I got a brain sickness that’s twisted
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| As Lawrence Taylor in that crack hotel with underage bitches
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| Hoping God grant me leniency
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| Turned all my pain into strength
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| They could sell my tears at a GNC
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| I try to stay healthy, right and keep my physique tight
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| And black don’t crack
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| No but my Puerto Rican side
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| I hate people, I shake lethal
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| The straight strange cerebral
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| Possess the trait to facilitate great evil
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| Lyric Jesus surrounded by his seven disciples
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| Singing songs of survival from Bad Man Bible
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| Bible
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| Have you ever heard about the Bad Man Bible?
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| Tell you about the killer and his 12 disciples
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| That’s why we come in pumping rifle
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| Bible
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| Have you ever heard about the Bad Man Bible?
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| Tell you about the killer and his 12 disciples
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| That’s why we come in pumping rifle
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| The real nightmare is here, embarassing
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| Making your bad dreams look like nursery rhymes in comparison
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| I spit gospel when speaking
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| Rappers are angry like Superhead with lockjaw on All-Star Weekend
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| You can hear it and feel it in your spirit that death’s approaching
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| My rhymes are inflamitory, someone get the Ibuprofen
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| To grow up in darkness but my time’s now
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| Fuck milk cartons, they’ll be stenciling your face on live cals
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| Stop Chino, they know that they better kill him
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| Or I’m finding and turning they porno movies to a snuff film |
Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song Bad Man Bible , by - Chino XL. Song from the album RICANstruction: The Black Rosary, in the genre Иностранный рэп и хип-хоп