Cover art for CHOSEN by Kenny Mason

CHOSEN

Track 8 on 9 

Producers

Dilip, Mike Bozzi &
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CHOSEN Lyrics

[Chorus]
Don't blow up the spot, you makin' it hot
Huh, I'm makin' some ends
Huh, I'm makin' it out
I'm up at the top, I know they gon' plot
Huh, I'm makin' new friends
Huh, I'm makin' new guap
I think that I'm chosen, I'm havin' this motion, huh
I'm bringin' in more ends, shit don't make no sense
Ready or not, I'm ready for knots
Huh, I'm bringin' in figures
I figured it out


[Verse 1]
It's a few vibes, but shawty the baddest one, huh
Is the view high? They watchin' me add it up, huh
I'm watchin' your moves and no, I ain't mad at none, shit
Walk up to me smoothly, don't make me grab the jug
Yuh, they think I'm a pacifist the way I can't pass a lick, huh
You say you had gang ties, but never could pass the lit, huh
My brother throw gang signs whenever the chance he get, huh
We done wear the same size, whatever I had was his
I gotta remain calm, I gotta act as if
I know how to handle shit
These niggas gon' vanish if
It ain't no advantages
It don't take a magic trick
To turn my-my hand to fist
And be the antagonist, huh
[Chorus]
Don't blow up the spot, you makin' it hot
Huh, I'm makin' some ends
Huh, I'm makin' it out
I'm up at the top, I know they gon' plot
Huh, I'm makin' new friends
Huh, I'm makin' new guap
I think that I'm chosen, I'm havin' this motion, huh
I'm bringin' in more ends, shit don't make no sense
Ready or not, I'm ready for knots
Huh, I'm bringin' in figures
I figured it out

[Verse 2]
These niggas know everything except what they need to know, Huh
These niggas be everywhere except where they need to go, Huh
She giving me everything excpet what I need to grow, Huh
I give her my everything, she tell me she need some more, huh
Timberland boots in the snow, huh
Crank up in the car in the cold, huh
I face the bottle and go, huh
I break the law, not the code, huh
Some of the family be goin' through shit
It break my heart on the road, huh
I wanna stay in the zone
Sometimes, it get hard to control

Back was when the city was innocent, I used to tell her my goals
Ever since she lost her innocence, me, I've been guardin' my own

We gotta move around militant, it feel like we on patrol
[Chorus]
Don't blow up the spot, you makin' it hot
Huh, I'm makin' some ends
Huh, I'm makin' it out
I'm up at the top, I know they gon' plot
Huh, I'm makin' new friends
Huh, I'm makin' new guap
I think that I'm chosen, I'm havin' this motion, huh
I'm bringin' in more ends, shit don't make no sense
Ready or not, I'm ready for knots
Huh, I'm bringin' in figures
I figured it out

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