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Correct Midwest Choppers Lyrics
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Welcome to misery where the killers pop it up Whenever I say it and deal it at the turn of the gun We can do it if anybody want it Where the rapper niggas will call up and tell everyone Misery loves company so we done with thee Enemy where he be energy sendin me the route My negativity trippin wit me you runnin for yo life Cause you ran your mouth mouth [Chorus:] We can sang or we can bang It ain't no game we untamed Whether its fame or we can aim Release your brains it ain't no thang - midwest choppers Know I sayin We livin in pain And it's a shame that you came and got drained And listen mayn stay in your lane - midwest choppers Find it Murderers monolog come out of a sinister formidable place I can let you kno the ins and the outs and I can spit it wickid Twisted And you can see by the look of my face Give me the mic and I'ma mangle it tangle it Definitely people see that I got the hang of it Pig you gotta try to make a mocery of a city, who Pock 'em pock 'em damn we dangerous Came to get strange wit it bang wit it Stop and get a little untamed wit it Get the chopper like a fully bully wit a hoodie stop him take him out So he can Spit cane wit it Well the answer is right before your eyes Who do you despies? Killers who chop you we got to stop you We gotta stop you pop you partner Get up outta the way when techa nina be bustin Gotta give it up I'm a veteran like I said so I'ma light 'em up and get in your head again I'm better than ever Never let 'em feather an Hit the mic and get in again Medicine ima Choppa choppa choppa Automatic kickin the ammunition Killin the competition when it ain't nobody Hotta hotta hotta Manage everything and everybody You kno we never missin Listen to me How can I make you understand that I'm a general Even if you poppin the competition in minimal Can't see the killers and you can bet that we criminal The thing inside of me keep telling me where to go So I'ma keep reppin the mirror choppin freakin shows And I'm about to be on top of this and truly be bustin Beggin for mercy you punk I ain't givin you nothing [Chorus:] We be the best We ain't talking about women we be talking about paper Already made come and terrible And the competition is the killa With or with the buretta tight right under my sweater And we hide it delopta be where my killas But my dealers are betta Like a blender leeroy like a guillotine Chop yo hands out and throw me out the window Watch yo lyrical Thru the atp When we come to the street we don post on the block For the killa I'ma lift my middle finger up to the cop So On the way to the studio we be makin another hot track They be lovin the way we spit it Boy they want our position but they ain't never get it In the hone of the pacific We the definiton of a soldier My opposition is the cultural I spit like a tomic Me and my killa are guerillas Boy we tryin to battle cuz they want our position But they ain't never get it Man I told you We the number one competitors dealin Working the way to the top and get the millin In the hone of the city you can never cross us You can try to read us You can try to beat us Try to get your speed up but it ain't gon matter Cause after were done bustin a nigga we don after We takin after techa nina is the master [Chorus:] Whenever I'm reppin the city in the cane Holla your brain cuz I'm a disaster Dilemma get ready decibel comin atcha We wanna Come atcha Because I'm a style master And I'm impressionable now Just so ya kno now I make 'em sweat Cause the best with the flow Whenever you wanna flex you can go Keep stressing your code And I make yo man go Midwest will flow like She'll flow with more strife Cuz the energy is the bomb I can tell that you fascinated by the way we rhyme And we flow like with the mo like Mo strike wit the fire Baby I kno you say it off Cuz so senemy enemys now Irritate with the haters that be comin around so I kick it Like a realla with the style I'm too set for a cure so and I don't need for a doctor to work Late for makin yo nerves Late cause he called ya Hands down now I popped ya now Lets take a trip to the back of your real gear Strange the individual wit ill skill Talk wit it Let me act like you get tough wit it When you get out of the truck spittin off the crane Killers gon be the one to leavin yo bodies Smoke ya but really And the game is drop Cause whenever I'm bustin its like The full heart stopper The techa nina get up the flow cause we Midwest choppaz [Chorus:] You better Act right get right Cause I'm the baddest nigga hookin up with the fastest badass Hit you with the lyrical lyrical miracle whip incredible knock the head like a several Diggy diggy down diggy down watcha diggy down Cook it clown and at the house hold it down diggy diggy__ diggy down And if you look for the sound you can be found With the nigga in the crowd are you really wit me? And when you hear it then nigga then zip it These make you want to reposition and pivit When we write it and spit it we makin somebody get it And if they wont hear it then they wont get it, stop Oh we can keep babblin on Or rapplin off at the mouth while we travelin And we speakin on on the speakin on the things we be doin comin in to pop my mouth And where the hell were you? And I can stop with the drop With the Caribou And they see me pop I would say was you And I wont hesitate to chop you Until to you While they doin you And if you look at the better at the better to combust you got the Cali gun for fun And if you throw me past the pack man you get it They putting down the gun Choppa yousa choppa that techa ninaz a choopa We gon come and Knock your block off You never see us comin hit yah run and walk off Cause is more what we wantin And we come in and headhuntin Wont stop til we get to the top It's the way we Midwest chop yah
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