Lyrics Masta Ace – Sittin’ On Chrome

Sittin on chrome
Sittin on chrome
Sittin on chrome
Sittin on chrome

He once was a thug from around the way… (so you better take it)
Eazy! (and I’m sittin on chrome)
He once was a thug from around the way… (so you better take it)
Eazy! (and I’m sittin on chrome)

I just got paid…
It’s Friday night…
I’m sittin on chrome…
And I’m feelin alright…

Take it EZ, like E cause I be
Lettin niggas know what time it is when it comes to me
You can’t find us here anywhere and I tear
You a new asshole, as beautiful as gold
Look at your reflection in my shine, find
Pissy hallways are always on my mind
But not tonight, I’m sittin on chri-dome
Makin more waves than my cellular phi-done
Mental energy from within keeps me higher
Than anything rolled and set on fire let me try a
Little somethin new, grand cause what I am
Is mathematic, I must to blow your static if I can
I.N.C., Crew I thought you knew
That’s how you do well check it this is how I do

He once was a thug from around the way… (so you better take it)
Eazy! (and I’m sittin on chrome)
He once was a thug from around the way… (so you better take it)
Eazy! (and I’m sittin on chrome)

I’m sittin on C-H, R-O-M-E
Sippin Brass Monkey, Digga got the Remy
Martin I’m startin to feel like I wanna
Hit the strip spot and I think that I’m gonna
I see my nigga Jose, «Mida, que pasa?»
We goin to the spot, need a ride? I gotcha
So come on in, come on in, come on in
It’s like fire when you see my chrome spin
I paid the valet, I stepped to the stage
I think I wanna play with the girl in the cage
Lap dance, lap dance, lap dance
Baby look I got trouble in my pants
I just checked my wallet, no more dough
I just paid your rent and now I gotta go
She did me till I’s done, smooth like Bally
I walked outside, they said that they ain’t got no valet
Somebody caught me slippin, dipped with my ride
But we gonna catch they ass on the B-Side

I just got paid…
It’s Friday night…
I’m sittin on chrome…
And I’m feelin alright…

You can’t I-N-C me, the
Ace niguh, so be ghost like Amity-
-ville horror, till tomorrow, you’re done
So jet like Delta, I’m Fly like the Nun
My mental state’s, more Great than the Lakes
I’m Superior, it’s Erie how I breaks
Niggas down, with the sound as I shine
One time, and the chrome is the mind

He once was a thug from around the way… (so you better take it)
Eazy! (and I’m sittin on chrome)
He once was a thug from around the way… (so you better take it)
Eazy! (and I’m sittin on chrome)