• Lyrics: play full screen play karaoke
• Petite And U Nice - Ch-n
• She Walked Out Of My Life - Ch-n
• The Real War Professor - Ch-n
• New York Know I'm Crazy - Ch-n
• My Dick No Michael Jackson - Ch-n
• Get My Chris Brown On - Ch-n
• New York Officially Mines - Ch-n
• Pain - Ch-n
• I Like Me Black - Ch-n
• She Walk Out Of My Life - Ch-n
• My Guns Aren't The Type To Play With - Ch-n

chorus
girl you pretty you cute cute
petite and you nice
pussy feel like the grip from a vice
some girl hate you ture your class and style
spit pon her tou tou
say bitch get a life
verse 1
you hot to the point white girls chill with you
to get a tan
just to chill with you
i need a fan
ain't no question about it lady
that bitch is mad
she mad cause she look like man
fucking tyler perry madea looking a like
lady
you definitely look like
somebody i could make my wife
i would dagger you every night
i wouldn't dagger her with my knife
verse 2
love is in the air like swine flu
every man around u
want to say i do
like the mentalistist
that bitch need a clue
your prada
a pain her like
her period cycle
when you come in the club every man eyes u
war professor gay
and even he likes you
no man can every say he loves you
and then sike you
but i did that to her
when i rode her like a cycle
Verse 3
yo ugly
that could never be you
you she fugly
watch make me hit are with my shoe

She walked out of my life now she wants me back
She walked out of my life you she treated me like trash
She walked out of my life now she calls me nonstop
Out of my life, yo what the hell was up with that
Vamoose disa disa disa disappear
Have you seen har
Uhuh…yo I need har
Tell har, I’ve been looking I’ve been looking everywhere
I try to ring har
She say I got a new niga
Now I try to act like I didn’t really care
When I call she be like you
Quit talking off my ear
But I did some hard work
And I got my swagga back
Now she calling me calling me not stop
Chorus
She walked out my life when a niga had no dough
Came home I’m like oh no
She left with my mojo
It took me awhile, but I’m back in the game yo
You must be high, cause you ain’t telling me hello
You lost something girl you can’t get back
Remember when you call the cops
Kick me out
And change the locks
You think a niga would forget that
Verse 3
See yah
I wouldn’t want to be yah
Bye bye
I no longer love yah
Ahha I’ m doing better with out yah
Thanks for checking on a fella thou
Vamoose vamoose vamoose a so she disappear
Vamoose vamoose vamoose a so she reappear
Vamoose vamoose vamoose a so she disappear

from now on i'm changing my name
call me warprofessor
yes i'm the real warprofessor
ain't no doubt about it
i got shit proper
yes i am the real war professor
Verse 1
i got a gun big like london bridge
put 2 in your fucking grill
dem find your head bril
got murder
and rape your daughter
on my shirt pin
what u mother fuckers u though i was joking
plus i got a 2, 2
the hight of q, q
and it no fire shot
it fire laser
go pu pu
shot barbeque and stew u
who u
bullets boo u
Verse 2
fi the war i am gun ho
you ain't got to ask you pussy to know i am a gun ho
my guns dem heavy dutty like a gi joe
you need help
thanks soldier
but that's a no no
i'm holding this down
like a niger about to rape a bitch
war with no body armor
cause i ain't afraid of shit
no shirt no shoes
no pants
the way i'm serious i save my dick
run like movado
when kartel bring out he casket

Chorus
New York know I'm crazy
Dem disrespect
So kill him and him lady
Can't find the punk so stab up him little baby
I'm from di city where nigers ain't got no pity
We no ramp fi murder pussy
1st verse
Di Ch-n mad dress like a fag in drag
Squeeze it pon di war professor lad
See me Motherf**ker Call 911
Better yet you better Speed dial god
Holy shit Di ch-n is no joke
Bus my gun all over di 50 plus coast
Squeeze it so much It form a dark cloud
your fat mooma the second hand smoke
What's f**k is this
Ch-n they say you're a fag
You forgot that I f**k your bitch
You're going to do what niga?
Can't put a finger on this
feed you bullets while you were busy eating trish
I'm a terrorist you acting heroic
Shot out your brain pull out my dick and piss on it
Get out my way bitch let me finish up my f**king clips
You should have watch your words
Now I am dumping your girlfriend over my terraces
Chorus
2nd verse
These broke ass nigas
These bum ass nigas
need to leave out your mom house nigers
Hungry niga,s borrowing clothes nigas
You nigas need to buy your own clothes nigas
These projects nigas these welfare nigas
Can't go to club and buy a drink nigas
Mad cause I'm about to sign my deal nigas
I'm bout f**king tired of yall nigas
like the homeless in front your house I will sleep
in front your crib 7 days of the Week
When I spot you I'm a keep it real
jump out of my new girlfriend jeep
U don't see me But you I peep
Squeeze pon you till Your carcus leak
Talk bout when you catch me in di streets
You going to see me By di end of this week
3rd verse
Bitching I'm not really into
Bickering and talking that ain't me That's all you
Notice I haven't said anything
I've chilling and smoking kid
But I've been listening to all your music
And I've been listening to all your bullshit
Now me ready fi squeeze it and done this
Why you running motherf**ker
We ain't done bitch
War dem want So me draw fi me gun
f**k music this time me want blood
i won't stop till I empty me magnum
and crush every bone in dem f**king cranium
questions on everyone mind
ch-n are you going to answer back with a rhyme I'm don't talk
f**k di long talk
When I spot di motherf**ker I'm a saw his head off

chorus
my dick no michael jackson
it no dead
gal sit dung pon me cocky
and wine pon it till u blead
ch-n my pussy is on fire
come back her you little lier
me no farrah faucet
it no dead
gal sit dung pon my cockey
let me fuck you till you blead
ch-n my pussy on fire yah
i'm not stopping for you, you little lier
verse 1
sex with me is so painful
for injuring during sex
the judge said i had to pay in ful
jenny like to say i'm no good
cause she knows she will piss me off
and i'm a treat di pussy aweful
alpha male baby
i'm all bull
when i drop my pans off
she's like dam
yes its all woood
don't worry girl its all good
even thou it look like a creature
from out of torchwood
chorus
verse 2
i fuck a chick from uk
she told her friends
that's ch-n got more dicks than 2 gay
she's not a screamer that's what u say
i made her scream halleulah, rasclahth god forgive me
you feel that pain
girlthat's your kidney
please be soft you got to be kidding me
you want me off you better shoot me
cause i'm ready to go to jail
like jah cure and kobe
chorus
verse 3
I break a girl vertebrae at lease twice a day
you my first date you should be nice to me
cause when i get between the pussy lady
god forgive me
i get crazy
so get back here get back here
where you going
i still got your brassiere
get back her get back here
why u mad
cause i was pulling on your hair
get back here
get back here
and come sit pon me cocky like a chair
get back here back here
i swear to motherfucking god
if you don't get the fuck back her

Chorus
girl let me get my chris brown on let me beat it beat it
let me get my bobby brown on let me beat it
let me get my james brown on
let me
beat it
beat it
get my ike turner on
just let me
beat it
verse 1
i'm a beat it rihanna
whitney and tina turna
im a stab it like ojay
so run go call me lawyer
ima beat it like
its angel when she with beenie and bounty killa
im a beat it like bob marley
use to beat up rita
im a beat it pamela anderson EX lova
beat it to the point
you call the cops on this niga
beat it beat it beat it
like spragga and foxy brown
beat it like how tyson
beat robbin gibbens
black and brown
im a beat it
like when mike tyson beat
robbin gibons
verse 2
ima beat it
beat it
like kartel
beat up ninja man
i'm a beat it like rodney king
when the cops stop his van
i'm a smack it
like how the bobo dreads smack up beenieman
im a beat it like how buju
beat up di battyman
i'm a box it like how dem box bounty
at studio don won
im a beat it like its marshall
and i'm emimem mom
i m beat it like i'm sizzla crew
and your dirks man
i'm a punch it like
wesley snipe
punch halle berry bam
verse 3
mr beata beata beata beata
stop beating on my black sista
mr beata beata beata beata
di ch-n is no women beata
mr beata beata beata beata
stop beating on my black sista
mr beata beata beata beata
the ch-n is no women beata
di ch-n will smack and beat up vagina
Wesley snipe is a women beata
Bounty is a women beata
Bob marley was a women beata
Christ brown why you beat up rhianna
Ojay is a women killa

Chorus
New york city is officialy mines
war make me happy like a fag in a behind
fire ras i'm a rub u out like a line
i promise u won't survive 2000 and 9
new york city is officially mines
war make me happy like a fag in a behind
war professor, i'ma rub you out like a line
i promise u won't survive 2000 and 9
Verse 1
i've been living like a reclude
but i'm ready to kill you fools
new year new plan
new fucking rules
i'm back on the grind
and i'm all about business
damage control say they run the music biz
but dawg
the streets dem telll me to tell u kids
that your music ain't selling
you will be better off beggin
get a cup
here what
i'ma give u a couple shilins
are start a lemonade stand
here's some lemonade man
dam yo ch-n u fucking number one
i would like to disagree really
but i understand
when nuff reggae artist is jacking my song
bruk it off, bruk it off
yes they stole that one
verse 2
professor
say what u want about me
i don't care
like your music carry
i'm not goin no were
all the stuff u talking
going in an out my ear
like how fire dick
goes
in and out your rear
you talk tuff
cause there's 11 of you nigers
you got no lyrics
you only got each other
and i got a funny feeling yall is touching one another
i'm a leader
a hooligan
i follow no one
use's a jim carrey
uses a yes man
and fire ras a bitch so he's a yes mam
bout you is a fucking role model
but i don't understand
cause i don't know anyone
that says
when i grow up
i want to be a homosexual
verse 3
I'm like an extreme version of dr evil
silly me
But instead of one
I got 11 mini me
Read there blogs
and it would be obvious
they want to be me

when i drop my flow
my vibe and instrumental
pain
my loving only come with one essential
pain
you love suck dick
well wait till this meet your dental
pain
now my loving stay pon
your mental
i fuck pussy like it piss me a-ah-off (off)
beat it up
like it rip me a-ah-off (off)
you got to be high
if you think this dick sof-ah-off (soft)
me a fuck pussy
me all rip tits a-ah-off (off)
vicky secret
me rip it a-ah-off (off)
tight and nice
she have a round little a-ah-ass (ass)
dick big like
santa cla-ah-ass (claus)
na fi ask
you suppose to know
me a go fuck you hard
chorus
verse 2
my size put me in the big dick cla- ha-ass (class)
full you up like a drinking fla-ha-ask (flask)
you think its a lie
me take jesus off the cro-ha-ass (cross)
me a wuk jenny
a pain
a di fore-ca-ha-ast (forecast)
the type
that like sex ina ski ma-ha-ask (mask)
tie you up
in the bed are
in the ca -ha-ar (car)
dick long like winta sca-ha-arf (scarf)
na fi ask
you suppose to know

I like my girls black
To the point I have to fuck em with the lights on
Can’t see where I’m putting my python
So I got to turn the motherfuking lights on
So I don’t end up
Fucking the nightstand
They say black is beautiful and you know that’s true
But I still like to fuck
Maryane and sue
And a Chinese girl
Name linglangaloo
But I really like to fuck
Regina, kerisha
Love me girl them wey
Black like club speaker
Turn on the lights
Baby why?
Cause I can’t fucking see yah
And for the last half and hour
I’ve been trying to put this in yah
Chorus
Verse 2
I know u know the story about wrong hole
And I’m not trying to get shit on my pole
So turn on the lights
Baby why?
Cause the only thing I can see
Is your motherfuking eye
I’m not trying to push it in your eye
But I will try
Yes motherfuckers I’m that kind of guy
Now lets do the bedroom math I got to fly
Legs get divide
We add and multiply
Chorus
Verse 3
The blacker the berry
The sweeter the juice
Oh my god its fucking true
From you baby I want a couple nappy head youth
I would fly to Africa
For some black berry fruit
The last time my house
Had a black out
I brought some glow in dark stickers
From down town
And told her put it on her ass
“baby why”
Cause I’m sick of looking for your ass that’s why.

Chorus
She walked out of my life now she wants me back
She walked out of my life you she treated me like trash
She walked out of my life now she calls me nonstop
Out of my life, yo what the hell was up with that
Vamoose disa disa disa disappear
Have you seen har
Uhuh…yo I need har
Tell har, I’ve been looking I’ve been looking everywhere
I try to ring har
She say I got a new niga
Now I try to act like I didn’t really care
When I call she be like you
Quit talking off my ear
But I did some hard work
And I got my swagga back
Now she calling me calling me not stop
Chorus
She walked out my life when a niga had no dough
Came home I’m like oh no
She left with my mojo
It took me awhile, but I’m back in the game yo
You must be high, cause you ain’t telling me hello
You lost something girl you can’t get back
Remember when you call the cops
Kick me out
And change the locks
You think a niga would forget that
Verse 3
See yah
I wouldn’t want to be yah
Bye bye
I no longer love yah
Ahha I’ m doing better with out yah
Thanks for checking on a fella thou
Vamoose vamoose vamoose a so she disappear
Vamoose vamoose vamoose a so she reappear
Vamoose vamoose vamoose a so she disappear

chorus
The guns that i have ain't the ones them to play with
and i'm not the type of niga that you should play
see me niga don't say shit
i will beat you nigas like i'm racist
verse1
peekaboo
i see you
now look look what i do
i squeeze it pon you
leave you in di ICU
who-who-ha- ha
who the fuck is you
without further aduiex
i bid you adu
di glocks that i use
turn you into goo
when i
turn it pon u
by madison ave
the last i see of you
the doctor was turning blue
run out the ER
and scream EWE
verse 2
Mary-lou
take a view
look look what i do
me shot a search thrue nigas
like google and yahoo
you would think
a john woo
movie we a shoot
people see my gun
and say thats got to be new
say what?
you don't know?
you suppose to know a who
ch-n a break skulls like a bottle a ragu
shot snap at you
break your head like snapple
bout you a rotten apple
now rot in a coffin