Zanek, plus my stretches for tomorrow [Hook x2] [E.S.G.] Chop chop twist twist, forty glock up in my wrist Or my desert eagle resident evil, for these niggas that's
, in my trunk-e nigga Call yo wootay's let 'em know I'ma keep ya nigga To they cough up sixty gee's my nigga That's how it go, cause if the shoes Was
dirt, make ya go bezerk If you rap wit' Emily, your ass gon' get murk I'm the E to the S to the H-A-M If I wasn't then why would I say I am Pull a jack
Tell me your favorite white rapper act like a female Bitch, slit ya wrist like ya dumb wife, Kim Scribble my name on the wall, I love E-S-H-A-M Choke
hunta chop chop I wanna blow ya baby's head off so bust a lead off You'll be dead off, instead blood stains red off The H-E-A-D H-U-N-T-E-R Chopped off
chop, chop [Chorus] Swing, Swing, Swing, and Chop, Chop, Chop Swing, Swing, Swing, and Chop, Chop, Chop Swing, Swing, Swing, and Chop, Chop, Chop Swing, Swing, Swing, and Chop
R-A-T-...E C-H-O-P...swift karate chop) (Huh!) (S-W-I-F-...T K-A-R-A-T-...E C-H-O-P...swift karate chop) How does this cowboy have more subs than me?
cuz I'm so damn street I rep Hollygrove and Hollygrove rep me And that's how Weezy Wee be And y'all gon R-E-S-P-E-C-T me [Hook] [Verse 2] I'm riding
M-E-T, H-O-D, MAN M-E-T, H-O-D, MAN M-E-T, H-O-D, MAN Uhh, 92 for the Wu Now how brothers want it With salt or butter, motherfucker A doo-doo chop, a doo-doo chop, a doo-doo chop chop
you know that he's rollin tight Im gonna bring him in and Im comin down Im comin down pop trunk, Im out that H-town (Yungstar) Out H-town showin surround
'all hoes would get 'Gonged' 'Cause if it's on, then it's on, bring it on What the fuck you waitin' for? C'mon, let's get it on What? What's takin' you
chop, chop[Chorus]Swing, Swing, Swing, and Chop, Chop, ChopSwing, Swing, Swing, and Chop, Chop, ChopSwing, Swing, Swing, and Chop, Chop, ChopSwing, Swing, Swing, and Chop, Chop
the pickit sign Wicked rhyme d-time It's raining diamonds The sixth joker's card is in your front yard Bitch don't be sccccured It's the silence of
sideback hey got yourself walkin in dalimas dark knowin another project hey know me look it ain nothin good when messin with G's stick to the H A S to the E
B E double N I E Franks B E double N I E Franks B E double N I E Franks B E double N I E Franks It's a joint we completed niggas ballers boy Thats
to coast I can't be stopped like a locomotive, M P C H P eighty rolling My paper folding like laundromats, S P S black Cadillacs E S 1's 'cause cataracts
tricks 'cause it's the paper chase Laced with game, see I'm livin' in the hustlers dream, call up a player If it's major, especially if it's scrilla
muthafuckas run I do this shit for fun You niggas know you can't get none (40) Biatch Chorus- I'm from the V.A.L.L.E.J.O H.I.L.L side doe Spittin
