get chopped They wanna take me for what I got, boom get chopped They wants to strike through my block, boom get chopped But I'm up on they plot, boom get chopped
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Boom get chopped They wanna take me for what I got Boom get chopped They wants to strike through my block Boom get chopped But I'm up on they plot Boom get chopped
, click, shit Brooklyn niggas is known to rep-resent Any nigga happened that's why I left Niggas get strep-throats, throats get strepped Get your shit
of death Stop your breath, if you trip on the click A hot thump to your chest and your back just rips You wanna be a made man, the fam accepts no mistakes Chopped
get money, I, I get money I, I get, I get, I get, I get (50) I get money, money I got (I, I get it) I, I get money, money I got (I, I get it) I, I get
ya stash, un-taxable futhermuckers get mad Steady watching myself, got eyes in my back Don't take no slack, when you managing the trap If you work out, gotta get
quick temper I'm a born killer, in case you don't remember I got my pistol but I got a different clip in it Click-click, muthafuckas, can you get with
the sky Why I never liked chicken pot pie? Or the chopped chicken on rye? So, tell Mr. Billy Bob I'm a cut his neck up Slice, poke, chop chop, stab,
blast ya ass to prove a point I got thug nigguz that don't even rap callin' to do joints Frontin' off the strength and you the weak link in the click
hitting your back pockets get swiss back How can a mac get his shit back You want to click-clack your person you can get that You get your shit cluft
looking so pretty At least we got a beat up accordian That's Erik, our drummer, his father's a plumber He drank enough booze to get Rhode Island drunk
take my own life like this Or click me a bitch nigga, in the windpipe like this That's right bitch, I'm a ignant son of a bitch And I do click quick,
was it that Judd you know how it go all my partnas cut, all my partnas tight we gonna get kill, leys get fried tonight and we can get blitz and jam some
I've only got some Since I can't depend on my niggaz, I put my faith up in my shotgun Rolling around in my '78, reminiscing on the past 16 years old trying to get
a wimp If you wanna get ahead, get a pimp Dope boy shoes, big rings And only bad bitches say my name, hoe Bitch you know that Rap-A-Lot's the click,
, you motherfuckin' crybabies? Get in line punk, you should be studyin' your odds Instead of studyin' me That's how you lost your first job, punk Now, get
, Black Thought, I represent the Fifth Dynasty Lyrical click, 100 percent Dundee Malik B, I represent the P 5 D Guerilla click, 100 percent Dundee Black Thought, I represent the Fifth Dynasty Lyrical click
