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Blowup School - Chop It Up Lyrics



Blowup School - Chop It Up Lyrics




Chop it up like a mobster
Rock like a lobster
It Ain't a party
Till someone call the cops up
My styles free
But really it will cost ya
I'm so hitting
Maybe I should've
Become a boxer
No shittin like a colosto
Me me when I'm spitting
I'm straight like
Uncooked pasta
Youth got lost on
Icons that got wash up
There wasn't enough
Money to be made
Off the raw stuff
They drew more nancys than
Beverly Cleary
Clearly I can't sing
But in this thing
You'll never near me
More Savage than Fred
When gathering bread
Being Average is dead
You should have this instead
Its garbage ya fed
It just had to be said
Ya getting Thoughts
From a hardly
Inhabited head
These beats is wacadoo
That's a fact to you
That's just how DJ Melun Dank
And vesremaster do
Bass steady shaking
The whole house
We give em everything
That we have no doubt
We don't hold out
Punches from every direction
If u f*ck wit us heavy respect den
Cause no one really do it like this
You know you like this
You never know
What I might say
Or who I might diss
See they ain't
Touching this mic
I got a tight grip
Thinking that I might rip
These other rappers
Tight lipped
As far as white kids
This kids the nicest
Play it next to anybody
If you're indecisive
Listen to Blowup
If ya into hype shit
And ill shit and live shit
That's all my life is
The DJ Povides
The cuts and slices
My advise
Check your back
Where the rusty knife is
Jesus Christ it's
Such a crisis
The type to keep
These half assed
Rappers nuts in vices
We put the squeeze on
When weez on
Cold crush MCs
And they'll be gone
For eons
Hold trust in me
The mic belongs t,ho
He who holds custody
I told Hip Hop
I'll never give you up on you when
Ya stuck witth me
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Chop it up like a mobster
Rock like a lobster
It Ain't a party
Till someone call the cops up
My styles free
But really it will cost ya
I'm so hitting
Maybe I should've
Become a boxer
No shittin like a colosto
Me me when I'm spitting
I'm straight like
Uncooked pasta
Youth got lost on
Icons that got wash up
There wasn't enough
Money to be made
Off the raw stuff
They drew more nancys than
Beverly Cleary
Clearly I can't sing
But in this thing
You'll never near me
More Savage than Fred
When gathering bread
Being Average is dead
You should have this instead
Its garbage ya fed
It just had to be said
Ya getting Thoughts
From a hardly
Inhabited head
These beats is wacadoo
That's a fact to you
That's just how DJ Melun Dank
And vesremaster do
Bass steady shaking
The whole house
We give em everything
That we have no doubt
We don't hold out
Punches from every direction
If u f*ck wit us heavy respect den
Cause no one really do it like this
You know you like this
You never know
What I might say
Or who I might diss
See they ain't
Touching this mic
I got a tight grip
Thinking that I might rip
These other rappers
Tight lipped
As far as white kids
This kids the nicest
Play it next to anybody
If you're indecisive
Listen to Blowup
If ya into hype shit
And ill shit and live shit
That's all my life is
The DJ Povides
The cuts and slices
My advise
Check your back
Where the rusty knife is
Jesus Christ it's
Such a crisis
The type to keep
These half assed
Rappers nuts in vices
We put the squeeze on
When weez on
Cold crush MCs
And they'll be gone
For eons
Hold trust in me
The mic belongs t,ho
He who holds custody
I told Hip Hop
I'll never give you up on you when
Ya stuck witth me
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Writer: Sefo Capone
Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid

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Length: 2:24
Written by: Sefo Capone
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