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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.
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Genre
Charts
Peak #4,357
Peak in subgenre #2,423
Author
I. Ukpong, W. Weaver
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Chi-Skraperz Entertainment
Uploaded
October 31, 2004
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Lyrics
Title: Panhandlin' Haters
Lyrics: I. Ukpong, W. Weaver
Album: Nice Wit' Mixtape Volume II
[Drastic: Intro]
[Drastic]
The shit never ends I got too many personal friends
To know where the bullshit stops or begins
I’m all about holding down and showing niggas love
But cause we smoked a dub don’t mean I’ll get you in the club
Most y’all hoes won’t even go to blows wit my foes
Just hanging on a nigga cause he got tight flows
Got 12 real niggas and 4 down bitches
The rest of y’all is panhandling waiting on riches
Before you act a fool, yeah, nigga we cool
Me and you go all the way back to grammar school
But let me correct, all the cash u expect
You don’t see me at your job when u start cashing your check
If I hold you down, fine, but to ask is bad etiquette
That’s how past due niggas get removed from my present tense
Cause your real motivation seems kinda evident
Every time you sniffing around for dead presidents
Most y’all niggas is bad but you hoes take the cake
I may smoke a lot of weed but my memories great
So I ain’t buying clothes and getting you cars
If all u ever gave me was a dick on hard
Hit the bricks tramp and kick rocks while you at it
Was a no show when I had no dough but you hear when I have it
You used to play underhand when u was fucking my man
Now I’m supposed to take you shopping for Prada while holding your hand
Bitch please, try going home and holding your man
While you pretend that you don’t know I’m as cold as I am
This is my dream people…Don’t even try chasing it
You just an acquaintance that’s pretty high maintenance
Don’t matter the emcee or how dope the dude is
Ask em for something find out how cool u is
TLC asked what about your friends
But Puff was on point, he said they bout Benjamins
[Manuskript]
Cause they simpletons...Fake ass friends that only pretend
Not puttin' in shit but expecting some of the dividends
C'mon man...You never planned to develop this plan
But sat on ya hands, waitin' to embezzle the cash
Damn Skript...Why you actin' like you don't need us?
Cause four out of five niggas be actin' facetious
Like leeches...Suckin' ya blood when you really need it
And leaving you bleedin' then tell you they didn't mean it
Believe me...It's evil that I even have to speak this
For two cats that went back like Garfield and Heathcliff
You're Peter, I'm Jesus...You're Brutus, I'm Caesar
Backstabbin' liars always tryin' get a piece of
This genius...Beg for inch and takin' kilometers
But niggas is only receivin' nine millimeters
I mean this...Skript's nice...But he's not gullible
He's got more Family Ties than a Full House of Huxtables
Don't fuck with dude, or try to throw a wrench in his plans
Unless you want to get hit by the wrench in the palm of his hand
We ain't even on yet...And niggas impeding the progress
By using a fucked-up process trynna get in our pockets
And tappin' our profits...Makin' sure we stay at the bottom
Constantly plotting to hate on niggas tryin' be proper
We the Chi-Skraperz bitch and we're here to do something
Not run of the mill Records funded with some juice money
So think twice before you try and come at these guys
Unless you have no problem with me puttin' out one of your eyes
I'm tellin' you guys, y'all not even ready for this
Matter of fact you need to go and check yaself...Bitch
[Outro: Manuskript]
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