Nightmare Da Unholy Priest - Deliver lyrics

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Nightmare Da Unholy Priest - Deliver lyrics

[Intro: KutMasta Kurt] Yeah, to all the real hardcore motherf**ers, soft motherf**ers With the b**hes that don't give a f** [Hook: Chino XL] Now who wanna diss to get they reps a little bigger? How many b**hes wanna f** this yellow n***a? You get your whole crew cut like a scissor Watch this world shake from the album I deliver [Verse 1: : Chino XL] I threw a Brownstone at Brandy now she's Changing Faces Standing in my Aaron Hall, I'm Blackstreet packing suitcases Going back to Indiana on the Subway Soul for Real, Miss Jones is my Usher in church on Sundays Clear the runways cause I'ma make you rappers my examples Avoiding battling me like I'm Eazy-E's blood samples It's me and Carey, nah never wrote no rhyme that's ordinary Won't throw my life away on coke like Darryl Strawberry Removing you skeletal system playing your ribs like xylophones I'm nastier, leave you scraped and ashier than Larry Holmes But ladies I ain't always violent You could pump pump until the dawn like Adina Howard Can't you see I'm notorious as Total get Uptown girls in bed like Billy Joel do Laverne and Shirle, give us any rule we'll break it Remember you was wack remember Ice Cube had a jheri curl BAMMMMM!!!! Dead on your car horn chump My beat get messy as abortion on the ninth month Now who be that, slap, did I do that? Not Whoopi Goldberg or Steve Urkel but I'll leave your grill the color purple Give you a dog pound, could even put Dru down Provoke me album is weak your whole sh** sound like karaoke Conversation, loss of limbs, amputation Head meaning decapitation rough like Craig Mack derm abrasion Evil tendency, strong like Miles Davis h**n dependency f**in up lives like teenage pregnancy [Hook: Chino XL] [Verse 2: : Chino XL] Them clowns like Will Smith got fast cars and fancy homes But I'm headstrong, I could even break puffy combs Some kids still doubtin and they girlfriend stalkin keep it real We'll cross that bridge when we come to that Anita Hill Now Everlast will never last with no ghetto pa** Leave you breathin hard like b**hes at lamaze cla** n***as are slippin when they sippin gin and tonic Smokin chronic Jersey n***as packin more handguns than Harry Connick My style is welfare, half of you b**hes is on it Was born with a halo, when broke I had to pawn it I stir up controversy and sell I'm like Sister Souljah So bring out bum-a** Russell Simmons cause comedy's over The Lucci I'm worth is enough to deficit a nation With media coverage like a hostage situation Yeah and if you lovin them hoes you better bounce back Tryna make that b**h your wife she f**ed The whole New Jersey Drive soundtrack High like Stone Temple Pilots, Pearl Jams on tour Rrrraahahrra rrrarhraarah I rips it like a chainsaw Dig deep as truth go ahead and shoot your Karl Kani suit In shock absorb attire and I'm wide like a police informant Pray with one eye open, shootin more lead than Zeppelin Dysfunctional like the Jackson's, d**h is my obsession You comin through with thirty cowards, think you causin fear Rush lookin bust in your boosted Donna Karan gear Now f** the po-po, beats down the 5-0 Been there, done that, do it again tomorrow n***a Sometimes I vibe inside a spot where nobody else knows me Until I come hot steppin like Ini Kamoze [Hook: Chino XL]