Fliptrix - The Chronic lyrics

[Fliptrix - Verse 1] I'm a diamond in the ruff, picking up the mic and then I'm riding with the funk Driving with no license, mad divey off the skunk Got high grade in the trunk and then put it in the blunt like uh oh Pa** it to my people Men are getting irie off the kind named Chiesel Peaceful, almost too high to try and beef you But if you step in my lane I might beat you Much more lightly, it's been nice to meet you Got the key to the game in my brain I may be who doubted me Never getting nothing here outta me Changed form like alchemy Ain't Michael J., but might hang you off the balcony Dangle by your ankles to the cameras that were out for me Ain't very PC, but gotta break the boundary Do it so astoundingly Swagger in my step so you know you gotta bounce with me [Fliptrix - Hook] I got the C-H-R-O-N-I-C, yeah, the chronic I blow it up like atomics I got the F-L-O-W mad dope for the microphone harmonics Make you move like the Earth tectonic plates It's so great, so euphoric [x2] [Fliptrix - Verse 2] God knows, never would've been a worker 9 to 5 [?] shutter Mac D's, flippin' burgers Ever since a younger, brought the thunder, that's a circus Lifestyle's wild like mothers on the gurners Big up the writers dropping burners Bricky down to Picadilly Circus is murder Piff will linger when The Four Owls surface Raw sound emerges Knock you off with plot like gentrification occurring Never do a statement for the cops, I gotta swerve it, it's worth it Just say "no comment, officer" When it comes to chronic, yeah, you know I be a connoisseur If it ain't on point, I won't bother holla ya When I see my dealer, ask for more like I'm Oliver He sort me out and pa** the package like a courier Ain't got no time to play with snakes like Nokia, you know what? I'm onto ya [Fliptrix - Hook] I got the C-H-R-O-N-I-C, yeah, the chronic I blow it up like atomics I got the F-L-O-W mad dope for the microphone harmonics Make you move like the Earth tectonic plates It's so great, so euphoric [x2]