Da Band

Da Band - Chopped Up lyrics

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[Intro (Chopper Talking)]

What's happenin'

this ya boy Chopper City, ya heard me

New Orleans

[1st Verse]

I'm from the dirty, but I stay so fresh, so clean

With all these throwbacks, you think I got a time machine

Kodak moment, everytime I hit scenes

Cuz I'm a young ??, I flip keys

Alicia aint, got, nothin' on me, I'm so shady

Tha benz is amazing, tha color is all gravy

Please believe, my squad be them DBE's

We ridin' in them drop tops, wit them DVD's

Spreewells on them alloys, daddy I'm so jiggy

I flow so sickly, I roll with P. Diddy

Fa-Shiggety!!!, tha thug shit just run in my kidney

Always on point aint no nigga gone put no steel to me

Feelin' me, every move I make

It replay, EA Sports style, especially on tha freeway

whodi so wild, I keep thangs that bark loud

move the whole crowd, I suggest niggaz to roll out

Listen!

[Hook 2x]

I'm a bad boy, get out my way, 'rilla

bust shots on the block, when I spray, 'rilla

ya get, chopped up, with the chopper

ya dog ass gone get done for it

ya betta run for it

[2nd Verse]

Tha bad boy's untamed guerrilla

I keeps it rilla' man ya gots to feel me

Worldwide connected from Ghanistan to Philly

What the dilly, I'm in tha milli' dropped 2-seater

With creepers strapped with nina's, fuckin' with senoritas

Jesus, I'm just off the meters

Believe, I still do got more stripes, and shelves than Adidas

Slang base-n-ball like Alex Rodriguez

Put ya foggles on, ya'll niggaz can't see me, like

I up, my level a notch to better

I can make a hit, a-capella

Ya can't, knock tha fella

I'm here now, I ain't going nowhere

Believe that, love it or not, the boy is here

The boy don't fear, shit, I been bad since birth, dog

Taught to blast, mash, get the cash, and murk off

Skkiirrt!!! fake niggaz catch down syndrax

call 9-1-index, these niggaz is jive

ya hoe, I'm all in that, she lovin' the guy

fa' sho', look at her now, the stomach taped with pies

Ya heard me!

[Hook 2x]

I'm a bad boy, get out my way, 'rilla

bust shots on the block, when I spray, 'rilla

ya get, chopped up, with the chopper

ya dog ass gone get done for it

ya 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 guys

I shit pies, van diesel, triple X, I

And pull deadly stunts, just like I'm Left Eye

Ain't, no, half steppin' to test mines

If ya, want it then come and get, I'll make a name for ya

You gone get, what the fuck you came for, the chainsaw

(chainsaw rumble)sawed off ya ankles

play like it's slavery, and hang ya, daddy

I catch ya playin' me, its danger

Taught to rap, make it crack, snackle and pop

all out of type, thats the way I act on the block

Bout green, dope fiend supplier

Keep a beam of iron

In the jungle full of theives and lions

I am, focused man, the bad boy soldier

landed on the top, I thought I told ya man

Listen!

[Hook 4x]

I'm a bad boy, get out my way, 'rilla

bust shots on the block, when I spray, 'rilla

ya get, chopped up, with the chopper

ya dog ass gone get done for it

ya betta run for it

[Chopper talking]

Huh bruh?, ya heard me

Bad Boy, ya heard me

For life man

This how I'm livin'

right out chea' man

New Orleans, to the day I die

3rd Ward, Uptown man

Ya dig, I'm a bad boy man

they can't stop me

Young City, ya heard me

Dofat, holla back!

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