Credits
PERFORMING ARTISTS
CHHK
Performer
The Culprit
Vocals
Tall Kyle
Vocals
Music From The Motion Picture "Evita"
Vocals
Jsun The Prophesor
Vocals
Big Mic
Vocals
Casinoatx
Vocals
Mic Trey
Vocals
Big Tree #4Real
Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Jason Anderson-Ebener
Composer
Michael Pereida
Composer
Michael Farrow
Composer
Kyle Billeaudeaux
Composer
Peter Fruge
Composer
Malcolm Richardson
Composer
Evita Bermudez
Composer
Jeremy Kimble
Composer
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Jason Anderson-Ebener
Engineer
Jerry "SleepyKid" Thigpen
Producer
Lyrics
Six hits of acid in the mountains with the butcher
If I love her then I took her with the crystals in my boogers
In the Chevrolet valet park Cameros right at heavens gates
See me in the distance poker face and you can’t read a thang
If you ain’t with the team or with the movement you a waste of space
Did the drive by bumpin Game and let the pistol play
Acid in my headband and I’m realizin we all the same
Only poppin bottles of the henny fuck an ace of spades
Yeah I won yeah I won laughing some are mad at nuttin'
Acting dumb smacking gums yackin rappin I'm not done snapping
Come get you some get a gun better run far today
Hard to say how long so just stay gone away
You oughta pray say father hey forgive me please for all my ways
All the days you walked astray lost in mazes caught enslaved
Dawg but hey I'm on my way to set me free let me see
I'll send me on a holiday I got to say I'm envy free
Man I swear people down one, two, three beers
And they think that some how they can rip rip rappity here
I grab the mic up from my peers I'm 7 tallies in what fear
I'm buzzin I'm trip trip trappiting dear out rappiting your rabbity hole of ears
Like ah shit there she go again it ain't funny when I do it just like this
It ain't funny when you got to go and practice yes dear one beer and my bars are lit
It's funny I can do this this in my sleep it's funny I can't help help but think
Hahaha it's hilarious and I'll do it again, and I'll do it again
(yeah,yeah 'Sino)Strutting on the beach like the big kahuna (ha)
With a cooler full of beer and an ounce of buddha (smoking)
Old school I make my money using my medulla (smartie)
Oblongata get it hotter than the month of June-a (grrr)
Professional poona makes he girls swoona (oow)
Sport fishing reel 'em in like a barracuda (wooh)
'Sino keeps it G Larry Hoover Jr (uhh)
Getting it behind the scenes underground maneuvers (hmm)
(eastside) Watch me light up this diamond swisher and get real high (Get high)
Moon rocks on the inside wax on the outside (Ooh)
I'm from the east side but I still do the Southside (southside)
Even in the darkness my light can't be out shined (at all)
Leave every beat in yellow tape and chalk out line (dead)
On recline I'm feeling fine quit wasting time get on yo grind (Go Get it)
Anybody tell you different they lying it's not true (naw)
Don't nobody rep that 512 like I do for real
I’m diggin deep all up in this melody (yeah)
If Killin beats a crime it’s about to be a felony (damn)
This beat is immortal like the soul of Persephone (yeah)
I’ll climb all up in it & kill like Ron Jeremy (nasty)
I’m Dirk Diggler WorldStar porn star word scribbler (scribble)
Verb Spitta herb twista galactic go getta (go get it)
It’s the 512 we make moves and stack chedda (stack)
It’s CHHK all day there’s no one betta
Can't burn what's already on fire (fire) take a seat on the heat call me sire (yeah)
I ain't cooking beef that's expired (nah) I live in the moment fuck the prior (fuck it)
Stuck in the past will get you passed laughed at by the cast (ha ha ha)
I was the weird kid always picked last that just taught me how to kick ass (yep)
Regardless of your bitch ass work harder and get rich fast
Hit hard enough to give whiplash
My pockets on concrete I (always) always got the stiff cash
We Wemby on this beat (freaks) other rappers just a mismatch it's a crime best to call dispatch
It’s Mic Trey been put in position to show you what time it is (yeah)
Knowing my occupation in this compilation while I come and design a hit (uh huh)
Labels wanna come sign the kid baby I’ll show you how live it gets
Born out saint Davis watch me hope on the stage till this day with the finest clique
Need more clarity rap shit is my therapy with the blood line of a Cherokee fly as parakeet
Had to break off from heresy I am a rarity different apparently (yuhh)
Quality as a Pharisee but you want to come bury me walk with sincerity
I am the pinnacle bringing the trillest flow take a good look cause I’m rare to see
Written by: Evita Bermudez, Jason Anderson-Ebener, Jeremy Kimble, Kyle Billeaudeaux, Malcolm Richardson, Michael Farrow, Michael Pereida, Peter Fruge