Tabi Bonney

Tabi Bonney - Chop Chop feat Yasiin Bey lyrics

rate me

Chop chop, even more even more

chop chop, body rock it don't stop

best stop

do it ..stay fly,

listen

Do it so ugly to be the champion

I like to drink to really understand ..is the man

without, without a single fan

how ground the circumstance the free stand out of chance

have the.. so will you advance the ..

and know nobody the...with the fire big skin

rich skin which color hard body fresh

but ruffer than ever..and turned more money than cold

some is king like Obama

f*ck it you .. I was the youngest to mention the ..numbers

and keep the same..for nothing

and if it's tradition my belover is not a ..

and keep a hundred there is belly and .. that's the price

..make the devil stop ..foulness and rolled out ..

..and they go for .. alleluia jump and jump for my mom ..

ain't change books ..what you say something ..

great bay all day blind day and ..

do it not ..cool flames don't qualify some block

the coolest days ain't never make the sun stop

some hot, some not,chase the son black like ..

what shines on the .. wake up

never mid to make up

it's time to create

Chop chop, sensey on the block

Chop chop, get a burst

Chop chop, around, get the bus

..it's all over town

Chop chop, sensey on the block

let it not first

Chop chop, sensey on the block

Chop chop, let it not

Boom box two socks slow

leg frost so G how..more low

star lies make my ..say my bow bow

outfit shit it on your ..

profile shout too big for the sand light

in that block all these rap little spend box

I .. a lot the ghetto is here

the future is us come tomorrow we plan crops

educated moves took the time and meditated

realize taples on the block barely make it

temporary paper and work papers

and free on the..flavors

clear my shopper and still ..round the world

and talk ..we're still flying

deep to ..but never G's ..the Africa you ..

...cute

purse you dum on the earth with my poetrys

seat the dirt red to gospel for what is worth

..cold ..flow I got the style

get on my schedule, loses is measurable

you second ..you even secure you're getting low

though..in this world won't never lose

stand on my own two mother f*cker true

unless they all about what I'm talking bout

progress seen alll from the tape that

my mind is made considered digital sex

and yours ain't even play no ..crap

no dice my name is ..and I slept

I got now and that

Chop chop, sensey let it not

Chop chop, around

Chop chop, Chop chop,

you're a bust around

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