DJ Infamous - 4+1 lyrics

[Chino XL] Chino XL......I Told You So.. Yo In my direction I'm daring any MC to spit With DJ Craze on some world champion sh** Engaging in battle more than Xena The Warrior Princess Appearing on TV more than trailor trash on programs on incest Plus ambidexturous drilling like cheap who*es from a dentist Legends similar to God's blessed but murderous This verbalist Chino is raw But mentally unbalanced like -(Big Pun)- and Snoop Dogg on a see-saw *scratching by DJ Craze* [Chino XL] I'm known for sending wannabe thugs into they next life Hanging they scalps on my walls Pirates sailing the high seas battled in many wars Scars revealing fights to the finish Opponents disfigurment ?!?! is riding with Infamous DJ extraordinare soon to be millionaire Spinning the wax cla**ics masterful in the speakers thats blasted Rapping in plastic ship is spin half an Andrew Jackson And hear DJ Infamous rippin the mixer mad sh** My sk**s mastered, i've outlasted You'd think I was from Atlanta how many rappers I've OutKast-ed *scratching by DJ Infamous* [Chino XL] Yo yo yo It's damn near offending me daring to oppose DJ Melo-D Top of thermometer bust untouchable like mercury Be like a Jackson family reunion you'll see so much plastic surgery f** worms ?!? lie buried to me Hotter than curry on 92.3, Chino wild out on DJ Rev's CD DJ Melo-D and Nemesis Cut DJ's lives shorter than that afro on Jada Pinkett Smith His sk**s are authorized; leave other DJ's salty Like that little girl with the umbrella on the Morton's box Blowing all the spots I trust ya And Chino don't need a video rental card to +Block+ a +buster+ Watch out when I got the shotty in my hand Leave you dead like Will, bet you every chamber we land DJ Melo-D spins while Chino rips Don't even look in our direction like a solar eclipse b**h *scratching by DJ Melo-D* [Chino XL] The Revolution! Starts with one act of defiance My mic murders mythical as pyramids built by Mians Or Aztecan warriors huntin you, Chino spit mercilous You falling down off of the beat like Silk The Shocker versus His purses' is being snatched when DJ Rev hits the wheels From music it's the closest to how an a**-kicking feels Or 35 pit-bulls chasing you biting your heels I got the vocal sickness Kovorkian wouldn't k** Live or on tapes or reels Rev's revolvin for real You need him in your life like Asian women need birth-control pills Rappers no frills and get sh**ted on "K-Mart Mustard" MC's claiming that they "Grey Poupon" It's Rev's track that Lyrical Jesus' on I survived the plane crash and held the mic with a prosthesis arm I harm and play cartoon DJ's like Pokemon For screaming that they hot when they mixes ain't even warm *scratching and mixing by DJ Revolution til end*