Chino XL - No Complex lyrics

Hypnotic effect

So check the way you move

on your complexes

Inferiority complex

I got you carrying glocks and tecs

And got you feeling hesitant

to step on stage and represent

It's your complex that rips and wrecks your confidence

Creates paranoias inside of your mind when you rhyme

The term Chino's Latin

But I got black soul

Flows I creates "Unforgettable" like Nat King Cole

Bulletholes through the shields of your Landcruiser (your click)

My click is stoned like they eyes gazed upon Medusa

Makin this picture clearer

It gets weirder than incest

Knowledge my name, I'm on a different plane like Herve Villachez

Getting the people hyped like Monday Night at the Improv

Dive in Ricki's Lake plus I Rush like Limbaugh (hey)

I will detach your limbs, there ain't no wins if you test mine

You won't be coming back again like Sinbad's sitcom

I think they wanna battle

You blew up like Roseanne's belly

Your style's too old to do me like Aaliyah and R. Kelly

Fear and superstition could get iller than circumcision

And things could get more ugly than Coolio when his hair frizzin

My mind's a Warfield like Marsha or Justin

Psychosis be exploding by spontaneous combustion (kill all my)

Kill all my complexes make any crowd scream and yell

Oppose and catch a bullet in your back like Philip Pannell

It's your complex that makes you buy a fake Rolex

To impress the next big butt big breast like it's a contest

Materialistic complex, I make you worship an Ac' or Lex'

Now that you're feel inadequate you're cashin checks for sex

But see, I'm from a small town called (bitch please)

so don't seize the thought

Now see she's caught, go see your daddy for child support

Your complex it got your mind inside a group home

I got you puttin that suit on

Fuck them crabs you spend your loot on

Euphorically, categorically, Chino rips shit historically

*inhale*

Puff you like sensi, rob your shit like Jodeci

Better hope your girl don't notice me

You was a platinum artist 'til the complex got into ya

But I spread new rap styles like prostitutes spread chlamydia

Grammy nominee, wit yaself you ain't in harmony

Now I'm hearing you wanna bring it on to me

Fresh off your tour you don't want no verbal war

Better stay in your Lexus

I was creating metaphors this morning while you were selecting

which credit card to pay for that bitch's breakfast with

Your car is painted like the Sistine Chapel

But you still couldn't get a piece of that bitch's ass

if you had a scalpel

I'm rough as HELL, CRUSH YOUR CREW, turn you into beetles

Eat a porcupine, PUH, spit out the needles

Bzzz bzzz, my shit is fly you can ask anyone

I'm not MTV so I can leave you Dead at 21

People stand amazed (how could you go on a killing craze)

Cause my heart is blacker than the cotton fields in the slavery days

Fuck friends long as a bitch bends (Benz) like Mercedes

Invade your mental like U.S. troops invaded Haiti's

Ladies, that are Latin be lovin me more than Desi Arnez but

My voice be aggravatin bitches like Rosie Perez SO

I breaks a virgin's hymen open like the seventh seal

"I'm givin them, somethin, they, can feel"

I explore a woman's vaginal region like Lewis and Clark (please

douche)

I might decide to eat the bush like Sandra Bernhardt

Now even the Japanese girls wanna blow me like I'm Sony

But like Mike and that Presley bitch, the relationship is phony

(phony)

So baby we can do it, take your time, do it right

The whole game's like Richie Valens it should never take flight

(uh-huh)

I don't need gold singles to purchase phallic symbols

I keep my Queen, you keep chasin materialistic bitches, yo

Wreckin this it's your complex

they got you feelin mad depressed

You can't rest, from the stress

wondering what they gonna do next

Your complex is the wall they got your back up against

Intense pressure got you feelin like without em you just worthless

The term Chino

Goes synonymous with corpses flipped

But never celebrated like Hanukkah in Auschwitz

My complex flips

Where'd he get that vain kind of mindframe?

Cause I've been rippin this way since MC's was just a labor pain

Underground for far too long but now I will be surfacin

Spray from my brain on the train -- like Colin Ferguson

They say I go too far but pop radio playin me

Like FCC stands for -- Fuckin Chino's Crazy

But I make TLC stand for They Love Chino when I terrify

You'll never eat Chili cuz I'm an arsonist like Left-Eye

But I can't forget I, heard you say you'll leave me deceased, PLEASE

That's famous last words like the I Have a Dream speech

Beats fat like Melodie sweet like Bellamy

You're gellin me more than niggaz at PMD shows be yellin for E

They try to diss cuz I don't have that, I have this (chances are)

They tryin to make me soft like Johnny Mathis

Fuck strike a nerve, I massacre strike a main vein

One line from my brain could turn Bar Mitzvah's into Soul Train

"But I'm still standin", keepin straight

And marijuana helped me to escape like it was Al Cowlings

Still rippin shit, no videos and no Source ad

I live the type of life that could make Hammer say It's All Bad

(hahahaha)

Put it on, one class of car that I can afford has not been built

I can't afford cookies, that's even though I'm labelmates with Milk

It's like Wayne's World cuz they say that "I'm not worthy!"

My company is fuckin me like Arsenio does Eddie Murphy

Industry kills, I go for the throat

I treat you all like Bobby Brown and Whitney Houston's marriage-

One big joke

It's your complex that got your carryin glocks and tecs

It's your complex that got you cashin checks for sex

It's your complex why you scared of what I'm gonna say next

Chino X, ninety-five ninety-six no complex