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NIgga’s Embarassed Lyrics by Chief Chill

Coming For Your Corona

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[Chief Chill]
Yeaah, DJ Vegas was beggin' me to do this one
It ain't Niggas In Paris No More
Nigga's Embarassed
[Verse 1: Chief Chill]
I'm a Southside Chief
Whatcha heard about me
If you're going ham
Than I'm quarter pounding
Windows up, it's Hella cloudy
And I ball so hard
You outta bounding
Watch The Thrown as I take the crown
Throw the heat like
C.C. on The Mound
Homie don't play that, What's up clown
Holding his Yung Joc
Cause it's goin down
To the cellar or highest bidder
You bit my swag cause yours was bitter
And your rhymes are as tough As teenage girls
You babysitter
I call the shots
And You're Mr. Smithers
My rhymes are so cold
You get the shivers
Call me out
Then I'll deliver
Take you pussy shits to the litter
No Ron Artest
But MuthaFuckers wanna fine me
Cause this foul was so flagrant
Take your rap life for payment
Do you care to dance with Satan
Cause if beef is what your cravin'
I'll shred ya up like Jason
Does that leave you shaking?
Cause the beast is awaken
[Hook: Chief Chill]
That Shit Dank, That Shit Dank
What That is?, That Shit Dank
[Verse 2: Chief Chill]
Not a day pass by
Where I don't meet another hater
Getting Mad Cause the money
Stay on my radar
Eyes red, kinda like the Terminator
Cali Kush in my blunt
Hit hard like a Oakland Raider
Yea I smoke strong
Kids blessed like a god son
Hatin on my swag
Cause you got none
I just take her to another level
Like the top bunk
Now he mad at me cause
His girl was up in my room
Takin' more shots than Kobe
I pass like Ginobli
She roll up to smoke
Pass her the OG
Pour out my cup
And fill up the codeine
Now Light up the pontent
My girl on the pill
Call her Kelly Rowland (Rollin')
Bitch so bad
You would think she was chosen
Too high for you kids
Thought we were floatin'
And when I heard your tape
I thought it was broken
I ain't even gunna finish the 16 on you fuck boy
This shit dank, Whatchu on, Fish Filet
[Hook]
Damn, I ain't even have to go in on 'em like that
Billy, Why you make me do that for homie
It's Coming For Your Corona, it's alright
Takin' errbody shit right here, 4/20
That Shit Dank, Always
We got Shy recordin' the shit
That Shit Dank
That Shit Dank
That Shit Dank
Credits
Chief Chill

Chief Chill

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"NIgga’s Embarassed" appears on "Coming For Your Corona".

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