Verse
The name is Chan, Ima keep it short and simple
New York state of mind, I mean my grind`s essential
24/7 365
God damn son I love my job (Now that`s drive)
Dreams determination to succeed I`ll bleed
I had vision in the beginning no one seen it but me
I`m giving sight to the blind, my word life like Christ
I`ll take that back, me and him ain`t really nothing alike
I`m nothing nice like Mike, not the baller the boxer
Kick your kids in the nuts, like it`s world cup soccer
and I don`t think white, feel black so it figures
I call all my homeboys in K-town my (Shhhh)
And I hate fake beef for a buzz it`s corny
All I need`s a hot beat to freak for y`all to adore me
Now you know who I is, who I be that`s me
and why they say `C H A N S N I C E` Chan`s nice~