Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Chip On My Shoulder, artist - Krizz Kaliko. Album song Genius, in the genre Иностранный рэп и хип-хоп
Date of issue: 02.09.2010
Record label: Strange
Song language: English
Chip On My Shoulder |
Genius: A person of great and original creative ability |
Of extreme talent and superior intellect |
This is Genius |
Chip on my |
Shoulder, I can’t hold it in much longer |
Words are gettin' stronger |
I’m gettin' closer to you, you’re closer to me |
So knock the chip off and we’ll see |
Now I got a chip on my |
Shoulder, might as well be a boulder |
I’m holdin' it with four molar holders and I got a holy roller motives |
Take a bite off my, right off my plate, then I’m leavin' this evening |
A piece of my reading, it’s the meat with no seasoning |
You can’t even it out with a steam roller, I steam over ya |
Free throw as sick in style as Ebola, he colder than a mouth full of Ricola |
Bacardi on the rocks and Pepsi Cola |
Maybe you be that one youngster when you’re a wee older |
Chip on your shoulder when you know you’re an elite soldier |
Believe me, but believe, wanna see me on |
When I hit TV, better leave me on |
Spit telekinesis far as it reaches |
People can see I’m a beast at this |
Hit the repeat and the heat don’t be leavin' this |
Got a chip on my shoulder and bet you’ll be leavin' it |
Shoulder, I can’t hold it in much longer |
Words are gettin' stronger |
I’m gettin' closer to you, you’re closer to me |
So knock the chip off and we’ll see |
Ay ay! |
There’s a chip there (too) |
Gotta pair you two |
While I dare you |
What I say to you might scare you |
The rap’s apostle possibly pop you |
Wrassling hip-hop with a bird’s-eye view |
When I had on a mask since I was about two |
So (they're all gonna laugh) at me, not you |
Lyrically I’m the atrium |
Look eye, when ya facin' them |
Never mind cause you hatin' them |
40 said, «If you do your due diligence |
You could be killin' 'em |
Stacks you could pill up their feelin' ya» |
Krizz a piston in all of the cylinders |
Even if we get crumbs for runs |
The stadiums is still fillin' up |
We killin' up anybody runnin' up |
And head on the snake and black flyin' mammal so nigga, what? |
Go on dig 'em up, your favorite rappers and start feelin' 'em again |
Kali’ll kill 'em again |
Shoulder, I can’t hold it in much longer |
Words are gettin' stronger |
I’m gettin' closer to you, you’re closer to me |
So knock the chip off and we’ll see |