Mozart Jones - Give Em' That Chopper lyrics

[Hook: Arakari] Give em' that Popper, pop, pop, pop! Give em' that Chopper, chop, chop, chop! Give em' that Chopper, chop, chop, chop! Give it to em', yeah, like "Bah Bah Bah Bah!" (x4) [Verse 1: Arakari] Yeah! Hit em' with a little bit of filament to make em' witness Metal in endeavor, Golden Medal in the Pain Olympics Shooting em' with the Novocaine And drill their brain until their brain Exposed in better fashion taking a hammer then I smash em' This is hard to say and and I'mma Make em all be takin' the drama Hit em' and I k** em' with the venom and I gotta' Sickin' em' with a blindfold, k**in' em' with my eye closed Double blackflip with a knife, and you got no... Long nose, right hook, leave you with a right look Beat you and I burn you like an Artichoke, it's hard Harder than I ever been, I never needed medicine I'm better than a endocrine, I'm sick than Excedrin And I shred em' with the lyrics, I'mma beef with 'No Reality' You call it bestiality, I freak with evil casually Ominous with Domino, I knock em' all and see em' fall Watch from the bluff, no people involved For the choppers who poppin' off proper Kamikazi k** em' and I fill em' with a bullet From the top of the mag, unloading this Hittin' em in the center for a fuller-fuller clip Sickin' em with the venom, I'm a demon and I send em' With the reverend I be teaching the people of the treason Committed to the day, hitting a hammer to the brain Poppin' em, Droppin' em, Puttin' em in their graves See it? Believe it? A little more than fantasy... I'm creeping with the reason with the malice I be keepin' em Trapped? Oh man, you locked? There's not another way you gotta go? Send em' to the Devil like a fiery avocado I meant aficionado, it's a lyrical epiphany I'm coming with a symphony of Armory-Infantry Repeating the slaughter from the magazine and gasoline [Hook: Arakari] Give em' that Popper, pop, pop, pop! Give em' that Chopper, chop, chop, chop! Give em' that Chopper, chop, chop, chop! Give it to em', yeah, like "Bah Bah Bah Bah!" (x4) [Verse 2: Arakari] The liquor in my body, man it's sicker than a Kamikaze k**ing the Illuminati, strikin' em with the might of Robbie Get a homi minute now, I see em' go and wither now I better known for k**in' all, leave nobody around Put you in the back of the bloody bath, now I gotta' hack Hit em' with an axe, finna' go attack Black Ma**k in a hunting pack, see it with a Mad-Ass Finna' go bad like my name was Mad Maxx Handful of reason why the rappers cannot touch this Vocab, it flow back, I'm born to a**umption Beating a sicker lyricist, k**in' quick, dump in a ditch Murder a kid, diggin' a rib, burn em' with the match and lit I be in your mind now, finna' set to "Time Bomb" Gonna' explode with the force of a shrine now Bars are finna' rain down, fire gonna rain down Hail to the Chief, my name is Mr. Greyhound Breaking em', making em', shaping the way Taking the brain, leave it to pave Sickin' em with the venom, so I'm sick in the brain Born in California, I'd be Twisted Insane You don't wanna' fight with that "Bang, Bang, Bang, Bang!" You don't wanna match with the "Deevil Rap" Hit you with the Ether Lap, have you doin' "Evil Laugh" See the last, k** the people beat em' and I be the evil demon With the need to go and feed and gas, just like this! You are a fake, man it's a damn shame Get a No-Mark, so you wanna' be a no-name? Nevertheless, I digress, sickin' em with the Evil Rap You don't wanna fight when I'm comin' And bringin' and chewin' a breast Stress from a warehouse, stressed about my whereabouts What do you wanna know about it? You don't need an earful Finna have your hair pull, tie down, cut you out and dry out All your body pieces like an episode of Cyclops Walking in a bar with a rumbling Tumbling tables, able to be bumbling Jesus I'm evil I'm sicker than diseases BaGeezus! No need bruh. I'm choppin' em with the ease, kid Finna' be the last, beat your a**, scheming in a demon room And torture you with Justin Bieber Raps Seeking a sheikh and cream a beast With the needs of G's to predecease I'm gone! [Hook: Arakari] Give em' that Popper, pop, pop, pop! Give em' that Chopper, chop, chop, chop! Give em' that Chopper, chop, chop, chop! Give it to em', yeah, like "Bah Bah Bah Bah!" (x4)