Youtube Choppers

Lyrix ft. VBL, Maniphest DestNE, Crusher, Bonez, D-Spillz, Hurricane, Crucified & Killa T

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Intro:
Through the vast interconnected global system of the internet
We recruited the most elite choppers we could find
To produce a mind-blowing collaboration
These are the youtube choppers

Lyrix:
I don't wanna fight you youtube proper
So welcome to the motherfucking youtube choppers
Put a curse on you
Move you, (doll?) you
Bring in a couple curds and I move you on you
Say a couple of words that I do raw for you
Poppin' off the earth and I slurred paranoia
Stoppin' on the earth and they can do California
I'm lyrically killin' you all ya'll you know me
I am no (??) when I get up on the beat
Turn the rain don't have an M
L to the Y to the R.I.X 
And I'ma let 'em know that I'm a motherfuckin' chopper
And if you step in my word play
You shouldn't be here in the first place
Say, pass the mic, we gasoline
Cause in my 'nother motherfuckin' to the first place
And I'm about to pass the mic 
And ask the dipe to make a damn sacrifice
So when I'm done, kids still need to pack the (rice?)
So you got one young when I pack the price
So take a step back
Spite you by the tires
When the mister admires you
Then I am like 'fire'
It's in this whole game of blazing
And I'm a couple motherfuckers and praise the blaze

Killa T (Hook):
We flow and we know
We are all about that flow
Bind in yours and we show
That we do this and we blow
We drove and we rode
We are all about that flow
Bind in yours and we show
That we do this and we blow

VBL:
Ha! Whenever in the wrong hood
I be choppin' up every rhythm attack 'em with the brunt hood
VBL was a android
Was a killer insane
Call me (for war)
What ya want, do you want more
Now we could get it poppin' like some hot ore
You open your killas but I know a lot more
I'ma see but I go to ya like some bark walls
Why would you even bother
The start 7
When you saw to the koalas, stop frontin
While you said a scream in thug like we can not thug in
You would not 2Pac or bitches stop buggin'
I'm from the east coast
Straight from the work, New Jersey
Now watch me rap this
Speed up (???)
Said like I'm a monster in this (?) faded niggas wouldn't hit me
Walkin' in me (?) comin' for the short and I'ma comin' titty, quickest city
I be difficultly be battlin individually
Tellin' me down til' the bitch come and take that
You would love to, sorry but you gotta face that
It's in the hotter for the 'nother rapper like whoever (????)

Killa T (Hook):
We flow and we know
We are all about that flow
Bind in yours and we show
That we do this and we blow
We drove and we rode
We are all about that flow
Bind in yours and we show
That we do this and we blow

Maniphest DestNE:
Finna hit you, bitches up in end 
Motherfuckers won what I come up in 
Gotta get it tryna shit and bust
With the kinda with the tac I run a mission and I polish
Then come and for the fucker that wanna get it up
I'm a chopper
I'm a seldom maniac and let your tracker and temper for the doctors
What a scarp, eh
Cuttin the beat up
I wanna feel this with a hand and pieces up on to my partners
Take a deal with the ill with a kill 
And whenever and ever I hover when I wanna get to feel it
The pillage to villages, feelin' that (?) 
War turn the road when the flow is on feel (trinid?)
Open the brand but I go get a friend
I'm coded in him and anyone that know what the pan
My Bella didn't had to have a ring
I'ma bada-bing and bada-boom (?) threw up and throw it in the (cow?)
In the city can't quite this edge out
Choppin' 'em another for to find this rap style
Fuckin' when I gonna brung it all up in the middle of it
Throw it all the vocal when I lock and blast out
Block and blow
Electricity infinity any enemy anyone drug assist 'em
Chock 'em down
Heat infinitely weapon we the illest and we could take 'em to the prison

Killa T (Hook):
We flow and we know
We are all about that flow
Bind in yours and we show
That we do this and we blow
We drove and we rode
We are all about that flow
Bind in yours and we show
That we do this and we blow

Crusher: 
Everybody keep selling that
And if I wanna become anybody that's anybody 
That I gotta be come-comedy
Stop being an oddity
I'll be anything that's anything I want, honestly
Takin' up the syllables and makin' 'em flow perfect
Puttin' 'em on together when I be making my versus
Anybody from the familias
Anyone I've ever heard, son
And I'ma speak to you stupid in speaking in third person
Don't want but man I don't need to
But you better know, that my lyric's a molotov
Take my thoughts like I put 'em to a hot of type
And I will not stop until' I have (pescado?)
Confident gettin' when I be hittin' and flippin' 'em
I'm trippin' 'em on my venom and every single sins that I'm givin' 'em
I leave 'em in a face and they tell me that I'm mercy
I look 'em in the eyes and say
F*ck with me

Bonez:
And then anybody call the cops
But a lot of me with body when I start the chops
Been to rock to block a lot , lot to stop
So got jump the car and to block the hush
Gotta keep it moving, gotta rap it for the hood
I gotta shoot and then another one with my phone (hasn't sold you?)
Sold to told, the lord go to hall
And low balls so cold, they know po-po blow
Sicker this tell me gotta little where I ripped at, ripped at
Kill 'em in the queue with a quick rap
Spit that, kick that, better get the clique back
This motherfucker better tell me where the shit's at
Sawed (?), took me down eh, don't go flying, bolts academy
Really gotta tell 'em in the mid and with the bodys (???)
Find the type and fight right the tight
Line, line decise, by line device, time brought the light
But I bite ya ice, I'm fine fall survive like now I know
Lick the body, check it like a fisher but I wanna (brotha?) brother
Cause they saw that and bring it up in the scyther
Like a famous bitch is hotter
And I take it on the chopper
And I gotta be the one to get it and get up

Killa T (Hook):
We flow and we know
We are all about that flow
Bind in yours and we show
That we do this and we blow
We drove and we rode
We are all about that flow
Bind in yours and we show
That we do this and we blow

D-Spillz:
Hit 'em with the wicked should flip and spit it
Ain't no right, give it a little tip when I size to the choppin'
Livin' it and spittin' it quick and any end to it
Delivery it and see if you can find in the hotter
Lava, monster, I'm fighting with two machetes
Do whether make it a day or on top of the Babi
Talk to the father
Bless you might you let us 
Spiritually innocent and on top of the drama
Fully automatic is steady and we gonna blast in
Handle my enemies and it probably be all we got
Do it for, vanish them rappers taught us to cannibals
You low on them weed, and we homies see the spot
Talkin' in the chops, cause we poppin' and bangin'
To all of you hatin', to all of you playin', that I will make it
Now I'm on my clock, cause a moment you waitin'
Ya'll too late, but I'ma spit it like a contrary, taste it
Pac in when I bang, then I double killa slay
Spillin' flame, LLA and I'm on top of the game
I been since the same, got me (?) get paid
Rather stage, I'ma slay til' the f*ck up in your brains
Choppin' off the heads, they like damn this
Motherfucker right here, you can chop up the days
Chop and never said anything I be sayin', strain
I lay 'em down on the paper, motherfucker I'm a

Hurricane: 
In the city motherfuckers, motherfuckin' paper 
When I want it I could get it, I can pack it to a hater maker
Stupid nigga bleed and I could pop until' in the author
You follow me, you gotta be gettin' for the conversion
I gotta get the choppers that I follow with the 45'ers
Verbally and physically emanated that you gonna dollar
Puttin' 'em in the map and catch a sinking with my camo
From the home that check at the need where we always at the dock
Develop the chop brother but you better get your hustle
Don't nigga come to w

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Submitted on August 23, 2014

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