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Chase

The band Chase was created in 1970 by Bill Chase, Ted Piercefield, Alan Ware, and Jerry Van Blair, all veteran jazz trumpeters who were also adept at vocals and arranging. They were backed up by a rhythm section consisting of Phil Porter on keyboards, Angel South (b. Lucian Gondron) on guitar, Dennis Johnson on bass, and Jay Burrid (b. Jay Mitthauer) on percussion. Rounding out the group was Terry Richards, who was featured as lead vocalist on the first album. In April 1971, the band released their debut album, Chase, which contains Chase's best-known song, "Get It On", released as a single that spent 13 weeks on the charts beginning in May 1971. The song features what Jim Szantor of Downbeat magazine called "the hallmark of the Chase brass—complex cascading … more »

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Can't hate on that
I got the money you know that I'm at it
Balenci, toes, and I got the drip and I mean it
I knock down doors, what's that sound
Yeah, lil baby, that's me
Lil baby' digging my antidote
Yeah, I need you and need your throat
I hang these niggas, don't need rope
Yeah, my shit black like negro
Yeah, my shooters fit through keyholes
It feel like Warzone need poles
Yeah, that nigga broke, he repo
And that nigga not gang, cause he told
And I play no game, no madden
Early in the morning, you know that I'm at it
I'm makin' the money, it come automatic
Stomp on a, nigga, you know that I flat it
Bitch, with that ass, you know that I grab it
Feel like a scammer the way that I tax it
Feel like a gambler, the way that I'm at it
Double cup, put a nigga the saddest
Big standards, I deal with the baddest
Them niggas wanna deal with me
Yeah, that boy broke
Just wanna talk with me
He ain't toting, no steel wit me
Balenci toe I swear my fit be the meanest
I swerve arkind traffic , I feel like a demon
My closet be maddest the meanest
My class be throwin' out demons
Back to back I hit like a Uzi
Yeah, white bitch, she sippin' on Truly
Benjamin's yeah they be where I be
Benjamin's yeah they be where I be
I'm driving round got no id
Jackie Chan, kick, shit see, nobody My dogs they hit shit fear nobody
Chase, I flip shit that's all me
That boy slime, yeah, that what he get
I ain't got a hunnid bands, to pay to miss
I just pray these niggas write a diss
Cause SheLuvChase, gone make a hit
Balenci, toes, and I got the drip and I mean it
I knock down doors, what's that sound
Yeah, lil baby, that's me
Lil baby' digging my antidote
Yeah, I need you and need your throat
I hang these niggas, don't need rope
Yeah, my shit black like negro
Yeah, my shooters fit through keyholes
It feel like Warzone need poles
Yeah, that nigga broke, he repo
And that nigga not gang, cause he told
And I play no game, no madden
Early in the morning, you know that I'm at it
I'm makin' the money, it come automatic
Stomp on a, nigga, you know that I flat it
Bitch, with that ass, you know that I grab it
Feel like a scammer the way that I tax it
Feel like a gambler, the way that I'm at it
Double cup, put a nigga the saddest
Big standards, I deal with the baddest

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