Текст песни Da Band - Chopped Up
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[Intro] (Chopper Talking)What`s happenin`this ya boy Chopper City, ya heard meNew Orleans[1st Verse]I`m from the dirty, but I stay so fresh, so cleanWith all these throwbacks, you think I got a time machineKodak moment, everytime I hit scenesCuz I`m a young (???), I flip keysAlicia aint, got, nothin` on me, I`m so shadyTha benz is amazing, tha color is all gravyPlease believe, my squad be them DBE`sWe ridin` in them drop tops, wit them DVD`sSpreewells on them alloys, daddy I`m so jiggyI flow so sickly, I roll with P. DiddyFa-Shiggety!!!, tha thug shit just run in my kidneyAlways on point aint no nigga gone put no steel to meFeelin` me, every move I makeIt replay, EA Sports style, especially on tha freewaywhodi so wild, I keep thangs that bark loudmove the whole crowd, I suggest niggaz to roll outListen![Hook 2x]I`m a bad boy, get out my way, `rillabust shots on the block, when I spray, `rillaya get, chopped up, with the chopperya dog ass gone get done for itya betta run for it[2nd Verse]Tha bad boy`s untamed guerrillaI keeps it rilla` man ya gots to feel meWorldwide connected from Ghanistan to PhillyWhat the dilly, I`m in tha milli` dropped 2-seaterWith creepers strapped with nina`s, fuckin` with senoritasJesus, I`m just off the metersBelieve, I still do got more stripes, and shelves than AdidasSlang base-n-ball like Alex RodriguezPut ya foggles on, ya`ll niggaz can`t see me, likeI up, my level a notch to betterI can make a hit, a-capellaYa can`t, knock tha fellaI`m here now, I ain`t going nowhereBelieve that, love it or not, the boy is hereThe boy don`t fear, shit, I been bad since birth, dogTaught to blast, mash, get the cash, and murk offSkkiirrt!!! fake niggaz catch down syndraxcall 9-1-index, these niggaz is jiveya hoe, I`m all in that, she lovin` the guyfa` sho`, look at her now, the stomach taped with piesYa heard me![Hook 2x]I`m a bad boy, get out my way, `rillabust shots on the block, when I spray, `rillaya get, chopped up, with the chopperya dog ass gone get done for itya betta run for it[3rd Verse]I`m that nigga, I got clout, like Big Guy, and (???)I`m that fly, with big guns, that splat guysI shit pies, van diesel, triple X, IAnd pull deadly stunts, just like I`m Left EyeAin`t, no, half steppin` to test minesIf ya, want it then come and get, I`ll make a name for yaYou gone get, what the fuck you came for, the chainsaw(chainsaw rumble)sawed off ya anklesplay like it`s slavery, and hang ya, daddyI catch ya playin` me, its dangerTaught to rap, make it crack, snackle and popall out of type, thats the way I act on the blockBout green, dope fiend supplierKeep a beam of ironIn the jungle full of theives and lionsI am, focused man, the bad boy soldierlanded on the top, I thought I told ya manListen![Hook 4x]I`m a bad boy, get out my way, `rillabust shots on the block, when I spray, `rillaya get, chopped up, with the chopperya dog ass gone get done for itya betta run for it(Chopper talking)Huh bruh?, ya heard meBad Boy, ya heard meFor life manThis how I`m livin`right out chea` manNew Orleans, to the day I die3rd Ward, Uptown manYa dig, I`m a bad boy manthey can`t stop meYoung City, ya heard meDofat, holla back!