Lyrics:
New shit, Nicki Minaj
It's called what you know 'bout me
Chin checker (Big Mike), chin checker (dirty money)
Chin checker, I'm the chin checker,
on the ground to die with way to much to prove
And so let's all keep singing the same song
Keep singing it if your wrong
Oh and chins up its all gonna clear
realize I had a deadline it's about time
That I took my life however it must happen
And then by the time my corpse has rot you'd be surprised who's laughing
(DJ Doo Wop Intro)
Peace to everybody joining us right now. The man of the hour, Lu Chin Chen will be here shortly. So until then I'm a hold it
complete me baby
Don't you let nothing come between us
Hey, hey, hey, hey
Alcohol has been my best friend
And I admit some tears have passed my chin
Crying
just over-flowing with sensativity, Sharon
It's a touch choice so far
Sharon, let's have your last question and
See which one is going to win the rights
murder in the lot
My nigga got popped with a bullet that was meant for me
The adapt by T's and be 's and the regencies
Fuck what the reason be, I'ma
again
Gotta stand on my word, no need to pretend
Get it done by myself, no, I don't need a friend
All them L's in my life got took on the chin
It's just
blocked by chemical cap
Your love for me died, and I cried when you showed that
Tried to leave the door a crack, but I can never go back
You started to let
whatever to the chin
Love can get you killed but it heals
Don't let me bleed
Don't be fake but claim you real
I'm looking for inner peace
Can't show em where
my livings by the minute till its fin like dolphins
Screw all these buffoons make like balloons lets get it poppin'
Could be champions
Push all that
grind never stopping
Make a plan to become the man
Won't fall a victim, not to Uncle Sam
I'd be Goddamned if I don't make it out
Fuck sleeping on my
probably wrong
But I'll never know it 'till I'm gone
From out the ghetto
Where the jealous motherfuckers roam
Pass the weed, let that Hennessy get to
Me
I’m kinda hungry for some cereal
But i’m on diet
Judging by the angles in your gram, maybe you should try it
Lying to yourself and you still don’t buy
and do them with your soul/ if you do it with your team, or you do it on your own/ let your dream be your goal and don’t finish till your home/ oh no don't
a thug in this shit'll end up
Spit a round, lift your chin up, you get hit, ten down and ten up (what?)
I take it if you run your mouth, then you want
a thug in this shit'll end up
Spit a round, lift your chin up, you get hit, ten down and ten up (what?)
I take it if you run your mouth, then you want
Ken doe bomb chin chin wa
No toys for you
I'm a nice guy but don't toy with me
Everyone says a lie but at least we try
To be honest in this world
gets me then at least it will not be without a fight, it can last me all night
I'm no stranger to no strife
I've already had so much, might as well say
not let this agony
Keep me from your energy
Keep your head up
Keep your chin up
Stand with pride
Raise your voice and say
Oh I've got black joy
So I
my valentine
Girl I swear I'll treat you right
You just stay right by my side
Just let me knowww
Lift your chin up baby
When you feeling lowww
(Callate, Mike Crook)
(Damn, Scum)
Said it must be your ass 'cause it ain't your face, baby (ooh)
Throw that ass to the bass, baby (shake)
No
nostril
We There
Come on take another if you dare
The reason why its so raw cause its real
I swear by the hairs on my Chin Chiggy Chin
To the day I die I
on my high horse yeehaw say that boy spittin no beat box let's get it R.I.P Gangsta Boo satan be like
Copy son think I might got me one who is gone stop
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