Artist: Chi-King f/ 12 O'Clock
Album:  Rollin' Aces: Chamber of the Lost Child
Song:   Rich & Stingy
Typed by: Tha Masta

[Chi-King]
Half of these niggaz said they want it with Chi
Cuz I got focus and now I'm working for me
I got some Brooklyn Zu niggaz on my family tree
That don't take kindly to beef, so do yourself a favor, homey
Go sit in a seat, get your mind right quick before you're coming at me
I'm born boar so I'm ear to the street
You want more then I'm airing the street
I'm more raw than Colombian leak
Got some more niggaz that'll dump in your Jeep
Put you into a permanent sleep
Stay gully, get wrapped in sheets
There's no love in this rap game, take it from me
Starch rappers left with a permanent crease
What's beef, dog, fucking with me?
Think about it quick, dog, you ain't fucking with me

[12 O'Clock]
See, it's real on the streets, niggaz carry heat
Niggaz sling crack and dope to eat
And if you ain't playing sports or rapping like Jay-Z
That voice, you could never drive a Porsche
See that house with ten rooms? You could never afford
See, ya style is bored, nigga, hold this cord
See, gimme that bitch, I'll take her on tour
Like O.D.B., bitch like it raw
I'm into armed robberies, caught this nigga on Gates and Marcy
Faggot nigga, clothes in his laundry
I had to show him where his arm supposed to be
In the air, don't stare, I blow up ya ear
I roll with dudes that'll eat ya food
Near top ya wife and throw that old ass bitch in the pool

[Chorus: Chi-King (12 O'Clock)]
We coming to them doors and we kicking them in
It's them Brooklyn dudes, hold a Mac plus 10
(Never shook, see beef get cooked
And if you a rich stingy nigga, shit get took
We coming to them doors and we kicking them in
It's them Brooklyn dudes, hold a Mac plus 10)
Never shook, see beef get cooked
And if you a rich stingy nigga, shit get took