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Chillin'...Just Chillin', Vol. 1 (Julienne Taylor) · Chillin' at the Playboy Mansion (Hutchinson, Hutch) · Chillin' (Like Matt Dillon) (Chords) · Chillin' [US CD/12"] (Modjo) · Cold Chillin's Great Hits (Hutchinson, Hutch) · Just Chillin' (Jim Adkins) · Just Chillin' (Norman Brown) · The Best of Cold Chillin' (Masta Ace) · The Best of Cold Chillin' (MC Shan) · Chillin' at the Movies (Riccardo Eberspacher) – and 35 other albums »


money,
Goin' back home to see my honey.

Come a ti yi yippee, come a ti yi yea,
Come a ti yi yippee, come a ti yi yea.

With my knees in the saddle
money,
Goin' back home to see my honey.

Come a ti yi yippee, come a ti yi yea,
Come a ti yi yippee, come a ti yi yea.

With my knees in the saddle
you gotta be for certain

In the strip club chillin' so nonchalant
In the strip club chillin' so nonchalant
In the strip club chillin' 
In
money,
Goin' back home to see my honey.

Come a ti yi yippee, come a ti yi yea,
Come a ti yi yippee, come a ti yi yea.

With my knees in the saddle
g-g-gone
I don't care
(New York, stand up)

Yeah, I'm on the block, man, chillin'
I'm parked by the Rucker park, I'm just chillin'
Underground love my spot,
he'll be
The at is us, call us the aud
Girls come in you won't be bored
Milk is chillin', Gizmo's chillin'
What more can I say top billin'
That's
played some myself 
You want to try it together sometime 
I only play by myself 

I'm just chillin', I'm just hangin' 
So don't be spillin' your stuff
, niggaz better know that

[Chorus: Jazze Pha]
I ain't hangin' with my niggas, pullin' no triggas
I'll be back to the trap, but for now
I'm chillin
just chillin', just me and my bitch"
"By my bitch I mean that 450 sittin on my hip"
"Wanna see"? He said "Yeah, let me see"
I pulled it out and gave
spend a little time with my family
And then we all get together just for a bite to eat and to cool out
That's when I gotta go somewhere by myself, I need
Yeah, I'm chillin? with my nigga, tonight
I'm chillin? with my nigga, tonight
Yeah, I'm chillin? with my nigga, tonight

My girl's goin? out tonight,
a bellhop
Let 'em hold my bags and give a tip for that ass, boy

I'm too old to be chillin' at the playground
Say I'm too old to be chillin' at the playground
deep in a cool 
What'nt gone be nobody's fool 
Could not care less who was there 
Could've been like anywhere 
I was chillin' with my cool-Aid 
Did
Me and my crew, me and my crew we be chillin and
Front on this and get dissed, motherfucker
Me and my crew, me and my crew we be chillin and
Front
Yo whassup, this is Tajai of the mighty Souls of Mischief crew
I'm chillin with my man Phesto, my man A-Plus
And my man Op', you know he's dope (yo)
is G 
Two the at the top is where he'll be 
That is us, call us odd 
Girls come in you won't be bored 
Milk is chillin, Giz is chillin 
What more
And appreciative of the rarity of my existence

'Cause I got chillin' by the million
Tranquilo by the kilo, nigga, nigga
And I got kilos by the speedboat
And I
take a hoe to my line
And I can't be bothered with all these old hard times

(Dee-yodel-ay-ee, ha-ah-ard ti-imes)

I'm gonna build me a shanty,
not care less who was there
Could've been like anywhere
I was chillin' with my Kool-Aid
Did not want to par-ti-ci-pate
In no silly conversations
Had no
Some people think they jive me
But I know they must be crazy
Don't see dey misfortune
Guess they just too lazy

J'suis the Grand Zombie
My
Sittin' 'round watchin' all these pretty things.
Get down in that Georgia clay
And I'll find peace.
At the bottom of a real tall cold drink.
Chillin' with
of the nightlife
He want a wife, he just lookin' for the right type"
Yea right, I be ridin' through the city lights
My hat bent, gettin' high behind the 'lac tint
We were chillin'
Then we had sex
In the kitchen
In the shower
In my bed
On the couch

We were chillin'
Then we had sex
In the kitchen
In
deaf or give me doubt

Or tell me what it's all about
And if you figure out my flow
Be it fast or be it slow
Me and my baby will be chillin' with
Chillin' to Skynyrd and some old Hank
Let's get this thing started it's my kind of party.

Girl if your gonna drink,
Go baby just do your thing,
Give up your