Large Professor - Stay Chisel lyrics

(feat. Nas) Stay chizzled like a box of white Bitdaba-Fila Luther ain't no Arnold Schwarzenegger type steelo Stay chizzled, check your vapor n***a Bring the bardy of chess, then push it up harder than the rest Stay chizzled, precisely cup, sharp the f** You thought this was a game we came to charge you up So take it to the brain, laid peoples, know how throw them things Swiff on them toes, knockout blow, so stay chizzle Ey yo Nas, I was tellin' them n***as on the ave. The same sh** the other day (right) Kids gotta stay sharp (no doubt) or stay chizzle (chizzle) Yo, perform, a chest naked, I'm lookin' sharp for the peoples Not in my physical form, strong thoughts, I'm co*k-diesel Brolic with knowledge so flow with me Intelligence benchin', 4004-50, light a Dunbell L Inhale the hater, lunchgirl rings, sweatin' Working up her appetite, settin' Mental-calistetics got my mind stretchin', then I release it Have my whole frame bowgin' under diamond pieces Take the weight of the world on my shoulders, I hold it So I consume most the pain for my n***az I roll wit 'Cause see, the streets ain't no ghost-gym, papi And if I feel it going down then my n***az'll spot me Without the mind, the body, weight don't even mean nothin' Let's take 3 brothers and put them in the bing or something Who's gonna survive? The wise man, the fool or the warrior Well if all of their minds are chizzle, then all of them I stay chizzle, like Snoop Dogg, fo' chizzle my nizzle In them hardcore streets I'm a straight artificial 6-pack, don motivator, throw on the weight up Kid try to front so I show him straight up Had to smoke click, flab a gasti Way I was cutting 'em up, when kid yelled out "Grab the basket" Tryied to rush me, luckily I wasn't rusty Pulled out, searched them all out like a custy Couldn't go out, highway with a blowout Like Frank, I did it my way, no doubt Large billionaire and I'm still here Writing rhymes for this sphere, I do not feel fear You heard, I'm the dude on deporture to Irv And I tell you right now, kid, soft is word That don't discribe me, what y'all know is _ Barbeque II, Nas right here beside me