| I know I can be
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| A little hard to deal with so I stay
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| High as I can be
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| To get through the day without screaming
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| They call me Lyrical Jesus but don’t make me get evil
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| If I put my hands on you it won’t be to heal you
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| Sometimes I’m hoping that this life is just a bad dream
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| Cause I done seen things that make a dead nigga scream
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| «Where you been at?»
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| I’m questioned by my peers
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| But even Shakespeare disappeared for seven years
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| Then returned with the greatest work that a playwrite ever did
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| So counting Chino out really is not a bright idea
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| Manuel Barbosa, meet your son
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| I’m half Chalino Sanchez, half Big Pun
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| And as a shorty they would call me Chino Action
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| Was 10 years old at Def Jam trying to battle Run
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| 11 years old in a juvenile cell
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| Lyrically already, you couldn’t tell me I wasn’t LL
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| I never failed I’m still a hell of a writing machine
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| Chino raises stakes like Van Helsing
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| I’m like the pope, kiss the ring
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| How can I be anything else with so many tendancies of a king?
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| I’m like a veteran from Vietnam
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| My mind’s numb, at time my grind shock you like electricians with sweaty palms
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| I met Gil Scott Heron on a long flight
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| He said, «Brother, you the type to make writers want to go and write.»
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| How can I leave something I do so well?
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| I’m tired, my eyes glowing red like jewels from Hell
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| The hotels, sleepless night, the need for rifle power
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| More parasites than you can see from top of Eiffel Tower
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| They say my ego put me out of history
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| I’m so conceited I’m jealous when people envy me
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| I ain’t scared to die, I’m very moody
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| Everybody gotta go sometime like jury duty
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| But why try me?
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| Even with all them Chinese kata’s who try to master you can’t tie Chi
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| No
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| Yo, you know Chino from the Wake Up Show
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| The records, I Told U So
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| And Poison Pen and classic Here To Save You All
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| You ain’t even a factor
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| So matter of fact I’mma mow your block down like I drive a John Deere tractor
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| Haters feel the threat
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| Cause the muscularity of Chino and an action figure’s anatomically correct
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| Everybody likes to rattle a lion’s cage
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| But no one wants to go in alone when his razors are displayed
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| Afraid of long scars, dim-witted as Chumlee on Pawn Stars
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| Still special like 50 Tyson’s report card
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| All this Vicodin, Jack Daniel’s and valiums
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| Bout it, blow them promos up, it’s time to drop these albums
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| If I don’t make it and I’m decomposing in a box
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| My influence lives on
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| I just won’t be there to watch
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| Say, «He was the illest when he picked up that pen.»
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| And judge me by my enemies as well as my friends
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| Gone |
Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song Can Be , by - Chino XL. Song from the album RICANstruction: The Black Rosary, in the genre Иностранный рэп и хип-хоп