Crucified - Undaground Choppers lyrics

[Verse 1: Bloody Ruckus] (9 SPS ESTIMATED) Feelin your blood tackle up some motherf**er and they never allowed remedy paramedic for reminiscing and forgetting everybody and I put em over in the trunk and I do it forever Grabbin bomb and then I shove it to another little lovin and another ritual and you will go to heaven when you let'em gain and then they watchin everybody finish till they getting ready and give a f** about it imma SEVER Sayin i'm a demon but i'm one with the crows choppin the top of my lyrical flows Topple the underground, pin you up thinkin the blood in your body, yet no one will know Losing my mind like i'm losing my love and I'm waiting because i'm on medicine not when I put my gun under the magazine bet then I'm promising it then I'm taking your life Choppin like a chopper but I keep it undaground hatin til I (?) on my head popping any n***a anybody knows I top this motherf**er thinking that i'm all about the youth cause YOU better DO what I say if I say, And I go to the trunk and pull the engage on the mask on my face, OK hold up You can have another taste [Verse 2: Crucified] (25 SPS NOT VERIFIED) I'm already grabbin the helium Imma sting em with that pityful venom Ain't nobody got the wrath and then I put 'em in a bag and be bakin' 'em quciker Hackin' n backin' n packin' f** it i'm sayin' to come and get 'em my venom Better be comin' n breakin' all ov you have you ever seen 'em? I'm seekin' a way and i'm pickin' a seeker get the body in a container When i'm comin up to eat chya back and I put 'em in a cumber And i'm makin' it funny comin' in if hit on Bakin' a level when I bust in when I bust in Ain't nobody wantin* to come bleed i'll fit 'em i'll get 'em hit 'em up I won't ever really give it up Everybody has a chronos I'm makin' everyone give it up Im k**in everybody watchin but I guess I got be kidnapped for god sake you really got me but im busy choppin up the bodies with a lyrical machete I dont give a f** if you've seen me rap so fast for what you seen yeah cuttin motherf**ers sayin they'll leave me dead ill put a mothef**in gun and put a bullet in em man im risin from the grave hit em with the base im sicker than a snake stay away from my face spittin venom of a snake im the one you hate this time we've got the canes bit for a change Fillin your utensils somebody stay away murder them with you (????) those haters say im a demon like the people that I free anybody get in my way imma make em feel the PAIN [Verse 3: BoneZ] (8 SPS ESTIMATED) You gotta be f**in retarded thinkin your rappin it harder watch out the flames will get hotter brought em all into the slaughter givin em what they wanted doin it only for dollars kick it with Jigga dont dotter sippin a 40 in honor counted my blessings in water Damn it I did it I got it got up and never to stop it anybody wanna try? Dawg i'm sick and tired double time wantin mine? What am I? A North Dakota f**in souljiah come on get it right Every single time we do it, do it better than the competition get the rhythm and we gotta keep it moving a lotta people tried to tell me that I really couldn't do it do I really gotta prove it get the milli and start the shootin? Look i got my boom stick you ain't fit to do sh** move b**h move b**h boom f**in move b**h any lie I find i'll irradicate it savagly time to f**in die i'd suggest you do it pa**ively Insanity and tragedy and rippin through my sanity handle me or counseling nobody really tellin me Casualites are clamoring you dont really wanna battle me can it be it has to be my family has abandoned me sad to see but actually it really doesnt bother me Runnin to my enemies and sleepin where their ashes be, not too many people are gonna get it gettin mad at me cause all of us are f**in better and your sh** is sad and weak [Hook: Dego-Locc] Them undaground choppers, choppers gonna get ya, choppers gonna hit ya, choppers gonna split ya (x2) [Verse 4: Hurricane] (11 SPS ESTIMATED) Thinkin about the murder with the people finna k** put em in a box f**in em up then put em up in a field the only way to get it away is if david copper through them holdin them for rancid then I better get it enamil because the algorithim is definition of me is comperable too but lately enabled because of bees Ans so here so many n***a who thinkin they gonna stop me steppin to my souljas you get it from lyrical karate Far too many actables strippin em up right they actin up pullin the trigger back when whenever react quick staring down the barrel no givin you n***as help when I put it to your forehead and makin you do a backflip Never heard of me because i've been here in the undaground let you n***as down with the flow f**in I should probably get a crown with the flow chop it up then cook it when I send the pound with the flow Theres a lotta n***as in my city who thinkin they f**in with me but they(?) I cookin em faster then everybody then I snap it when I go crazy I go up on the flow I spit it like I rip em with my new ho Critical intrical lyrical master take you n***as seal em I'm about to go faster Hurricane chopper clique into the chapter laughin at a n***a when he bout to get the rapture [Verse 5: Maniphest DestNE] Let me give a little bit of whats an introduction into the undaground Murderin motherf**ers and I will never die when I crush em in the dusty cloud What the f** that sound? Breakin up every syllable like a runway gown Hungry growl, k** a motherf**er's stomach there somethin I wanna k** em all hunt em down Heaven will crumble and then the devil will take em Hit em with money and when I'ma monologue make em Ready to cap em and spit em had there been getting famous rappers are forgetting dickin down to where im rakin Name another motherf**er that you never heard of that'll do it like me Fully automatic chopper when I wanna swoop down like a bird does these bullets like brains Weep in your grave from the flow to the beat we tell why you should see From the C to the HO double PA CLIQUE Weep in your grave from the flow to the beat we tell why you should see From the C to the HO double PA CLIQUE [Verse 6:D-Spillz] Hit em with the speed of a funnel cloud underground choppin up the victim on the beat when I come around Hit em with a little melody when I gun em down, split em with a M16 when im dumpin rounds Paint a pretty picture on the wall from the bloodstains Put em in the pavement f** a coffin I'm deranged Fill em with the anger from the fo' to the punks brain Couldn't never catch me not at all cause im untamed Livin in the concrete jungle The people are the puppets and they everywhere among you So when you gonna run to get another bundle of sick MCs with a beat for them to run through Bruh you not poppin quite like Sprite with the homie crucified Makin all their jaws drop like Mike Yeah we comin and we leavin everybody see em bleedin we stampede em with a beatin get em gone from sight Back to the ma**acre clappin these rappers they actors not half of em matter when I clutch a pound Or slash em with daggers and axes then splash in they matters then ask for insanity, judge me now My clique is choppers we comin to conquer the underground like area 51 Or like im a volcanic cause my top is hot and im poppin til the clip is done [Verse 7: SplytSecond] Turn the radio off it doesn't sound proper Or you better tune it to this underground roster Raising a gun and you see the darkened out often Boast to the prime of the undaground chopper A lyrical murderer but a little bit mercenary You rippin the speed of this thing you comin and better to hustle very Divorcing the earth and prepare to be spitting with the wickeder pick and you take interpretation to feel blood of hustle berry I can be the hidden but how to stop and plan to shred up your chest neck and knees for the sinner with it how can bidet ladies stretch you please Okay but you better be ready to upset your destiny I progress to these never the less seen How about the recipe Then they rest at ease Do whatever they can't intense the recipe they get inside to wreck the beat the undaground will be comin up for the part of the next recipe (k** em) Backin a pack and a flack and a back and lackin the makin faking to breakin wakin and breakin and wreckin up on site when they beat Never they wanna get up to the gun, get up and livin to crumble the bus but get up to the shaun of the side of the sheep (yeah) Open ozone kickin em off then we come close it again making the polars melting until they die with the heat Imma sick of sack what about to jack when we ridin a bicycle by they soon to get the S-P-L-Y to the T undaground choppers [Hook: Dego-Locc] (x2) [Verse 8: D.B.O.I] Redrum , murder ‘em all New day he wants to brawl You should grab a knife in the fight and I'll grab a chainsaw Better run for your life (?) When I'm all in a coke head When I lose I snap like a bat to the beat to the broomstick (AHH) Always look like (AH) You're too sick for man(KAH) When I drove back and I see you're black Coz all I wanna see you a p**y you gonna die Chop, chop, chop, chop,chop That's sound of axe when it go through your back, then it goes through your skin, then it goes through your back Throw your bones up, (DBOI'S HOME!) They thinking they standing a chance against I promise the enemies hatred Chopping up and do the work with the Demons and reason is this is why I am the king of the darkness My target? Every motherf**er that's breathing I will not stop till they bleeding Chop chop chop we are leaving. (Yeah….) [Verse 9: Krucial Mane] Take em to the dark side ?k** em with the beats of the underground?, [?] No more contemplating, no longer awaitin, we takin' the world by storm, not letting upsettingly layin down enemies burn em down, you gon burn em a**es,go burn em to ashes, quick fire' in acid, continue to smash em, and ask how recession which might turn extraction, or watch your reaction while simply just plain Choppin up body parts, witness your valuable friend get ripped apart right after dark, cause we gather RAH, but let black man take the blood, 24/7 this sh** will not stop for disciples of Satan we never give up and who often never look back Come give it to em, [???] now take up your weapons, [???] [???] It's Krucial mane, [???] [Verse 10: Brothaz Grimm(E-Dubb)] It's burnin with burnin again, burnin again It's furious curious churning and takin your life Scarin, you're dippin' and ducking, and flippin', you drunk???and then duckin' to hide, stayin' alive tryin' to survive, stayin' alive tryin to survive, away from the light, with all of your vibe, away from the light, with all of your vibe The fire is scorching and torching your flesh and the rest of your body you're tore up the bad and the mental is nothing your ?better than? something and never you resting and chase em Their burning the dead, their burning the dead, their boiling the dead, the smothering dead Their burning the dead, their burning the dead, their boiling the dead, the smothering dead Underground choppers, choppers gonna get ya, choppers gonna hit ya, choppers gonna split ya Them underground choppers, choppers gonna get ya, choppers gonna hit ya, choppers gonna split yaaaa... [Verse 11: Brothaz Grimm(Dego-Locc)] Dego the ?brotha? the darkest creator I'm stayin I'm playin, constructing my labour Volcanic the crater, errupting for acres Titanic the breaker , corrupting the haters (E-Dubb: For centuries, entities are diseased, Rest In Piece, for centuries, entities are diseased, Rest In Piece) The obvious stated don't need it translated The danger, the braver, the breaker will save us, split like her boyfriend, ?the boy never gave up?, and you traitor, get hit with the freighter?, bruise like tomatoes, see what you're made of, dice up the tomatoes, they call me the baker, inside my stomach you will make you meet your maker, what the f** are you afraid of? Undaground choppers, choppers gonna get ya, choppers gonna hit ya, choppers gonna split ya Them undaground choppers, choppers gonna get ya, choppers gonna hit ya, choppers gonna split yaaa... [Verse 12: Lady Murda] [???????] I can barely remember the 1940's, so much as the 1990's [????]