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I been fighting demons I snap out like they inside of me
I knew his ass was cappin saw the lie right through his teeth
Talkin bout them chops we got

goals dem go pass four
I grind hard chop beats non compared to me
Bars soft and sleek check my delivery
Water no dey my mouth mehn am a discovery
Young

up, make shit lit, I got guns, nigga, I got blitz I got chops, boy where yo bitch, like I'm tryna hit I'm too deadly, when I'm toting this grip
While

we chop
40 will fuck you and knock out your socks
I feel like Mutumbo
One finger wave and I'll clear the whole block
Bust it, bust it, bust it, bust

is no need to say sorry
That the most high blessed you with that body
Chemistry between us is not shoddy
That's why we chop it up like karate
Fly you

you know
I done too see shege
Nobody just send me my bro
You just have to grind
No one is there for you, you know
can't lie
I just wan chop life with my

massacre ratatat, melody popping im singing that
Then i change up on the flow, i chop it up nice and slow
Pay attention to my words i aint playing dawg
Never

Song for America

Ted Reece

Song for America

2001

and the freedom that they crave
Ravage, plunder, see no wonder, rape and kill and tear asunder
Chop the forest, plow it under

Highways scar the mountainsides,

that javelin
Henry by the eighths too much chop to the head
I'm not ready to go bed yet but she sent
Those texts to pretend that you're next
But you know

the mop
Fuck with us and then we let this choppa chop
Brop brop brop
Your music sucks boy, yeah it's time to stop
Your music sucks boy, yeah you always flop

Whole time tryna chop they celibate everyone pissed but except this skeleton
Must be Suttn in all this melanin big man ting
They like this gentleman
Ugh

nigga a hothead I told him to cool it
But he got a chop and he ready to use
Said he gon slide but I know he won't do it
Boy yous a bitch man who is you

Krash Max
6ix
Mhmm
Bitch I'm Krashin' Out
I been down for a minute, I been waitin' for the drop
Yung 6ix gon squeeze the chop, every time that he

business
I'm in this shit she gone handle it with me
Can't show you no love
Can't show you no pitty
Lil bro bought that chop with the fifty
We load up that

home, bitch I'm not a fucking lick
All black on pussy boy I'm'a vet
I don't even know you lil' nigga you a pet
Pull out a chop
Pull out a tech
Tutu
223's

a man weh run up di wul a di interest 
Yuh pussy mi investing
Di she shape yuh own weh mi interested in
Grenade pop di pin yeaaa
In a yuh belly chop it up

dem chops
And we wipin they blocks wit dem mops now they praying
Whenever we spin then dem boys get to talking to cops
Yeah dem boys get to talking

still keep me the tool
And Imma be a legend when I leave, so bury me right in a tomb
Yea glock, chop, with a stock
Yeah, if she wanna fuck, let it rock

come from the trench
Had to trap in the cold
Feeling like Odin
With a crow on my shoulder
I ride with a chop
Stand point like a soldier
Sometimes I be

the shops
So if he got a dollar drop him
Chop a bowl tell em that I'm tree lopping been rocking at the bottom
Push a t with a problem
Bitch
Say he got

'em down, line 'em up and chop 'em down
Run up in a nigga crib and left 'em traumatized
Da glock make a nigga dance like the toosie slide
The treesh eat

a cane
Blood he a dog, cane corso
Choppa gone chop, take off his torso
I'm with the horseplay, this ain't a Porsche though
Kay get to kicking I think it's

own me

So we smoke weed and chop ps
London boy and you know I ain't cockney
You can't stop me and that's hot tea
Brewing the stew and
You know that's

you dey give me chop?
I think you got butterflies in the mix
Cos I never had this kind of feeling in my tummy
Moni kilo she fun mi?
Cos baby you've been