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Chi-Skraperz: Bringing raw talent from Chicago
Chi-Skraperz Entertainment consists of Manuskript and Leprecaun. Together, we are making music while having fun at the same time.
Song Info
Genre
Charts
Peak #806
Peak in subgenre #440
Author
I. Ukpong, J. Nuttall
Rights
Chi-Skraperz Entertainment
Uploaded
September 25, 2009
Track Files
MP3
MP3 6.2 MB • 128 kbps • 6:46
Story behind the song
Leprecaun and Manuskript going back and forth over beats.
Lyrics
[Manuskript]
I put on for my city but I neva eva front
Just like Jackie Chan...I don't need no wires when I stunt
Why these haters keep on askin' why we steady lookin past them
Cause they creep in from the blindside, neva approach from the front
They split ya body from ya phantom cause you driving in a Phantom
They mad that they don't have one so they giving you mean mugs
Please...Look the other way before theres more than words to say
Yea I'm Manuskript...I know someone that'll also f*** you up...They call him
[Leprecaun]
Leprecaun the scandalous...Eliminating the challengers
Nobody f*** in' with the Skraperz, told them they couldn't handle it
But they still attemptin' to...That's why we get rid of dudes
Cowboys and Indians, scalp 'em like we Seminoles
Ceasin' what they finna do...Ain't no need to try it
F*** around the Skraperz ain't playin...Don't make us start a riot
Stay quiet or become a target, y'all artists is spitting garbage
Catch a cartridge thru yo cartlidge when I'm poppin I won't stop it
Cause I'm heartless than the rest of them...No n*** is testin him
The ladies standin next to him cause they is so obsessed with him
They always suggest to him to come and have sex with him
Outta time...A Skript, handle the rest of them
[Manuskript]
I got ya back like spinal cords and the vertabrae that be surrounding it
Any n*** running his mouth...His face we poundin' in
Please don't doubt the kid...I'm not the one you wanna agitate
I'll knock ya paper plane out of the sky with a f*** in paper weight
Cause no one on the corner has swagger like us
No one on the corner eats rappers like us
Flambe or saute...We cookin' them up
Or pack 'em in the freezer like tenderloin cuts
All I wanna do (f*** b*** es, write rhymes)
And a (slap haters)...Let's get that money!
If you think you stoppin' us (say a prayer, buy insurance)
And a (call the morgue)...You dyin' today!
[Leprecaun]
And ain't no way to come back, my n*** s say run that
You n*** s should run back before you hear the gun clap
When you hear the gun clap...Sprint like you run track
If they don't do that they get smacked where they lungs at
So anywhere you run to, we come and run thru
And if anybody in the place they gon catch one too
Run like you so cool but them n*** s don't know dude
(Leprecaun, tell em where tell 'em where we from bro) We from the old school!
The bridge is over, but here we throw em over the bridge
Chi-Skraperz in the place, y'all know what it is
I been flowin' like Kris since I was a kid
Time out, while I let Skript handle his biz...
[Manuskript]
Running they lips?...Put Tims to they ribs
If they really wanna Boogie Down put ten thru they skin
What they know about da Skraperz, yo we at it again
Tell ya friends...We push beats and kick thru a verse
Cause you are watching a master at work
When we rock beats you know that we gon get heard
So please neva trip on what the Skraperz spit
You'll get...Punched and bit plus pushed and kicked
And blood will drip from eyes, ears, nose and lips
Face forward on skateboard make ya roll to this....
Bet you thought it's all jokes and games
You laughed and played...Now you scream' "Ow the pain!"
"Leprecaun, Manuskript why you do this mayne?!"
[Leprecaun]
"I thought you two was some of the coolest mayne
Until you dudes act up and left me toothless mayne"
Now a n*** with the ruger to come and shoot this mayne
I do my thang, take aim, spew the flame
(Oh wow) Cold case file...They clueless mayne
You dudes is lame, You need ta get kicked and pushed
Baked and cooked...Smoked like a pound of kush
Bait the hook, take a look, you dudes is shook
Checkmate baby with the queen and the rook
[Manuskript]
Damn that's good... n*** s see what Skraperz be on...
Take ya knights and ya bishops and all eight of ya pawns
If you thinking what I'm thinkin then I think you should run
Or have a picture of ya face put on t-shirts and arms
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