All I Wanna Do...(Bout Nuthin') - Chino XL

What’chu talkin 'bout yo?

The fuck you mean yo?

I’m an MC, I rock all type of shit yo

I started rockin in parties in, in 8th grade nigga

Watch how I do this shit

Aight, verse one, fuckin with me

Is fuckin with the worst one, I spit it with speed

With skill of a surgeon, if you buyin that weed

And carrying guns or missin Big Pun let me hear y’all niggas

It’s curtains if you try to impede

On gettin this work done, you better believe

The murderous version, Puerto Rican gangstas

Crips, Bloods, pimps, thugs in this club let me hear y’all niggas

Deferred funds, money and royalties

Killin my burdens, my MC loyalties

Spittin from my lungs, if you sittin in yo' whip

Hollerin at a bitch, blastin my shit let me hear y’all niggas

I burst 'em, you thinkin I wouldn’t squeeze

He in a hearse numb, pain and penalties

Jers', Jerusalem, Christian, Muslim

Everybody make it jump, get it crunk when it come, yo

I don’t give a fuck about nothin

I just wanna smoke, fuck, drink, and verbal murder somethin (okay)

I’m the papi the mamis all lovin

When I smoke, fuck, drink, and verbal murder somethin

I don’t give a fuck about nothin (uh-uh)

I just wan' smoke, fuck, drink, and verbal murder somethin (okay)

I’m the papi that the mamis all lovin

When I smoke, fuck, drink, and verbal murder somethin

Honestly it’s a little too live tonight

Like somebody gonna get shot tonight

Beastin, me and my niggas when our money ain’t right

We still got enough game to pull a bitch that’s tight

Have Chinese or Japanese mamis on they knees

Gasped, I told 'em my twin sister was Alicia Keys (hahaha)

But I ain’t lovin her — I got a lot of muscles

That gotta count for somethin, Schwarzenegger is a governor

But I ain’t carjackin no Hummer to impress

Ladies call me Champagne, I keep they pussies Moet/mo' wet

This that Puerto Rican gangsta shit

I’m half-black, got a big ass dick

Checkin mami with the thick ass lips

She ain’t impressed with these lyrical skills

I make movies and got record deals to pay those bills

Take those pills for real, she borin when she sober (yup)

These bitches is Jewish how much they gettin +Passed Over+

Yo… check it

Dawg, don’t even comment, I’m hotter than a comet

These snitch niggas don’t turn states, they turn continents

I tell nothin with confidence, my intolerance legendary

Hostile in monetary in punchlines I’ve said already

Threw 'em in the garbage next to Oscar the Grouch

8 million dollar house sellin lines by the ounce

Identify yo' wifey by the size of her mouth

Stretch marks to accommodate my massive amounts

Without doubts I’m too violent (uh-huh)

Never retirin, pushin a Jag, playing «Vice City» on my palm pilot

I’m not a kind man, I run with con men

Strong, throwing +Signs+ like M. Night Shyamalan

Go 'head and bring the drama on (uh-huh)

I’ll whip that ass, take pictures of it on my Sprint picture-takin cell phone

Your little wifey’s at home, thinkin I’m God

I’m leavin your ride full of more holes than Spongebob (blaow!)