Album Cover Going Nowhere

Going Nowhere

Chill Bump

7

Born to strive, I′ll always thrive

Rap is my morning drive

I recall being all deprivedNow I write songs and perform 'em live

I′ve toured and flied across borders, I've

Crowd-surfed, done all sorts of dives

Dimes faint when touching my jordan fives

Our name is buzzing like hornet hives

C.H.I double L, you know how the name is spelt

Chill Bump we done made ourself

A name without a dumb label's help

Microphones, we done made ′em melt

Turned turntables to piles of ash

My crew bout the craft

As long as Bankal got a new sound to blast:

Pass my pad and two pounds of hash

And move out our path, cause you clowns is ass

Dudes′ styles is wack, your new album's trash

The blind lead the blind, and whose down to last?

See, we bound to stay and you bound to pass...

And I know the name will live on the day my clique gone

I guess I am blessed like Drake and Big Sean

But glad that our lives ain′t a sitcom that they can pick on

We ain't wanna make a hit song

To embrace the fame and create a shitstorm

We just wanna travel, play then get gone

Get paid to rap and live safely, withdrawn

Live calmly, nothing fancy

We authentic and that′s what the fans see

Fuck trends, you know we don't care

Up in this bitch and ain′t going nowhere

Oh yeah...

Fuck what they say. We here to stay

Up in this bitch and ain't going ain't going ain′t

Up in this bitch and ain′t going no, going no

Up in this bitch and ain't going ain′t going ain't

Up in this bitch and ain′t going nowhere. Oh yeah...

Props to kids who copped my disc

Who got my name on their top five list

Top of the line, y'all got my gist?

We got rhymes to make you drop lifeless

Your squad′s signed, but they ain't hot like this

Y'all shining, but the plot might twist

I leave rappers in the spotlight pissed

Ain′t a mean asshole that can block my fist

Peace to you fans who keep compiling

These tracks like they some unique compoundings

Fiending every time we release these albums

Guaranteed, there won′t be nothing weak about 'em

Beat after beat, keep your speakers pounding

Theme after theme, we leave people wilding

B and I are beasts, we be styling

We the foulest team since Zeke and Shaolin

And we all about quality over quantity

That′s what we stand for, we growing constantly

No pressure, it ain't no anomily

Fuck a fake front that′s what no one wants from me

Fuck fame and your fake ass fantacy

We authentic and that's what the fans can see

Fuck trends, you know we don′t care

We up in this bitch and ain't going nowhere

Oh yeah...

Fuck what they say. We here to stay

Up in this bitch and ain't going ain′t going ain′t

Up in this bitch and ain't going no, going no

Up in this bitch and ain′t going ain't going ain′t

Up in this bitch and ain't going nowhere. Oh yeah...