Chop, chop, chop give it all you can Chop, chop, chop sang the wood chop man Chop, chop, chop through the woods it rang Timber, timber Chop, chop, chop
Tulkojums: Salds. Karbonāde Karbonāde.
Bentley's pulling up in three, multi-coloured fleet Y'all sour me, my summers sweet Kiss my mother feet Hate just makes chop em as they creek Life forever sweet
B more famous than a Red Sox fitted But that was suicide, I don't live in Judah's eyes Half of these rappers wasn't trapping when I was chopping the
, I gotta keep it going keep it going full steam To sweet to be sour to nice to be mean With the tough guy style I'm not too keen Trying to change the
the trees It can make me feel better and everyday I wake we Be rollin' up blunts and mo blunts and mo blunts And I keep a case of swiss ha sweets in
let it float Let me roll We want your mind to blow Just let us hang with you Hangin' in the hood, just shootin' the breeze My partners on the cut smokin' swisher sweets
Can't stop addicted to the shindig Chop top, it says, I'm gonna win big Choose not a life of imitation Distant cousin to the reservation De funk the
C, I'm showin up everybody got on they Nikes, and you know what everybody higher than a kite, or they just leanin in they seat Smokin Swisha Sweets, want
wheels Suede roof, neon lights, whole tire swang and bang Tops drop, blades chop, fifth wheel just hangin?, mayne White T's, fitted hats, Jordans on the dickies That swisher sweet
gone here it from like 2 blocks away Quakers quakin', 'haps I'm tha beats around the place It don't matter where ya from, tha chop shop, I'll show you
jealous will try to top me, we keep it too real to copy, what? I'm listening to ain't a floppy, that disc gon be screwed and chop-pied All the ballers
You keep stunting, them gem star'll rip something Look homey, it's the bloody sweepstakes Glove club you down in the club, how you like that, sweet cakes
in a Cadillac Brome Cadillac Brome? Now don't it sound absurd Claim College Park where they flip them birds Trick car alarms, then bend them curves Chop chop
of the year, drinks is on the house You know Ia??m felly hustler backcrawling And buy level condos made up with the glass floor Hibberts like 9-4 Chopping
far from the safety, Fucking with me? too bad for your safety Nigga hard stares, kill that Before you find yourself tied up and kidnapped Chopped up,
just got me a triple beam From a dope feen but he a homie though Use to be a balla till he started using all his dough Rock it up, chop it up, may me
and we all blast, everybody bought Lac's Everybody got stacks, some of us puff Black's Some Newports Tap tap Too Short, even chop New York If it ain't
