Bumpy Knuckles Chancesellor lyrics

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Chancesellor by Bumpy Knuckles Chancesellor lyrics Haaaaaaaaaaa, yeah! Come on, ha! Check it out.. [Verse One: Freddie Foxxx] How many niggaz wanna ride from here with me If it's some thug shit you on, bring it on baby, come and get me Come on - huh, Pete Rock, hit me So I can spit the flame on you niggaz so when I die you'll, never forget me I got underground money that's spent like overground cash I bust one shot and if you break the fifty yard dash Underground gon' last, if we remove the virus Some of the shit I spit'll make you wanna, kill me like Cyrus I'm on king from the balcony, don't let me get no alch' in me Or I be standin in the window with the AK like I got alch' in me Who run they mouth at me? I'll therefore stump your ass like I got south in me Niggaz be screaming, they hardcore, they'll need to be hard more I lay your gangsta ass out on the hard floor Bumpy Knucks keep it real raw Be in your mouth like I'm the black -?- I'm someone that you may have all seen be-fore Maybe in peace or maybe in war; I'm the ChanceSellor [Hook] Chance, Sellor Chance, Sellor Chance, Sellor Chance, Sellor (Now y'all motherfuckers get to meet..) Chance, Sellor Chance, Sellor (The ChanceSellor) Chance, Sellor ChanceSellor(That's right!) Chance, Sellor Chance, Sellor (I'ma show you how you get busy in this motherfuck..) Chance, Sellor Chance, Sellor [Verse Two: Freddie Foxxx] Me and the mic be like Starsky and Hutch Don't fuck with us, we will roll on you and smoke like you was in a dutch Ha, such, ludacris ideas Tryin make Bumpy Knucks dissa-pear Takin chances tryin to make me show fear You got a better chance of trying to get some soul outta Britney Spears I'm arsonistic, quick to release my biscuit I bitch smack niggaz like I'm sadistic Hear them niggaz talking 'bout dying - scared to death Freddie Foxxx in the house, you - scared to breath I do walk-by's, followed by a bunch of corrupt ass niggaz that restort guys They got hawk eyes, brain clouded with the traumatic That can make you a calm in the chair, hand on the napalm at it You niggaz don't want no static, 'cause I have you breathing light - you'se An asthmatic 'Cos I had you breathing light, you'se an assmatic It's the Pataki, ain't no death penalty aim gon' stop me for watching my Favorite channel; Eleven Mackie, shot out the Acy - cause some white boy call me blackie So we played this little game called click-a-tie clack-a-tie Now there's three blackies, and we'll dance for ya .. I'm the ChanceSellor [Hook] Chance, Sellor Chance, Sellor[ Check it out .. ] Chance, Sellor Chance, Sellor[ It's motherfucking cold outside .. ] Chance, Sellor Chance, Sellor[ 'Cause you niggaz ain't keeping it hot .. ] Chance, Sellor ChanceSellor Chance, Sellor[ So now .. ] Chance, Sellor Chance, Sellor[ The ChanceSellor ] Chance, Sellor[ Straight from the motherfucking slums nigga ] [Verse Three: Freddie Foxxx] I'm underground from now, through like 'til death Even if I end up bein the only real one left 'Cause I'm the true black gangsta, real hard papi Lotta niggaz in the game is just real hard copy Not build to stop me, if you trying pop me You probably end up in an morgue, in a six drop three Got done by the hottest emcee, what that mean is Overhand rights since Muhammed Ali, slip (POOOOOW!) For my niggaz in the pen, that might never come home again I'ma keep it sweet for ya, keep it street for ya And everytime I don't make, I'll take from these wack ass rap niggaz Tunnel bangers we strap niggaz, darranger by the asshole Niggaz walking type funny, keep ya eyes pealed for the money We rob bitches too, so don't run ya mouth honey I'm just in cutless to genghis khan I run up in cities and take shit over, that's word is bond Drama turns me on, a real Afrodiziac I hear niggaz screamin "Yo, where Bump Kneezy at?!" I'm in the cut, but I can't sit back and watch these rap niggaz fuck it up I'm the ChanceSellor [Hook] Chance, Sellor Chance, Sellor(Check it out!) Chance, Sellor Chance, Sellor(The motherfucking ChanceSellor) Chance, Sellor Chance, Sellor Chance, Sellor(That's right!) ChanceSellor Chance, Sellor(And for those of you that don't know) Chance, Sellor Chance, Sellor(It's underground baby) Chance, Sellor Chance, Sellor(Bumpy Knuckles baby) Chance, Sellor Chance, Sellor(And the Chocolate Boy Wonder) Chance, Sellor Chance, Sellor(And the motherfucking, holler) [Outro] "You kna' we do" .. "No doubt" Pete Rock is gangsta! "No doubt" Bumpy Knucks is gangsta! "No doubt" Oh you forgot, it's gangsta! "No doubt" Keep it gully, it's gangsta! "No doubt"

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