"Chop" lyrics
"Chop"
All I wanna do is chop
Chop what? Chop like hurry up, chop chop
You know me, can't stop won't stop
I got both my baby mums blocked
What you think it's a joke bigman? It's a lot, it's a lot
It's a lot, it's a lot
Who's that at your door? Knock knock
Have your mum in shock
Can I speak to your son? He's been doing a lot
Now he wan' speak to the cops
Can't say that I'm shocked, these niggas should be wearing frocks
Got the ting twist like locks
Done him outside the shop, Kay Flock
Or do it inside the shop like PnB Rock
I don't feel no way, you can get it onstage like your name Chris Rock
Tooth knocked out like ChriseanRock
From a young age I was dishing out rocks
From a young age I was dishing out licks
Done with the days of giving out sticks
Giving out bricks, I ain't tryna get nicked
Get back, now they wanna get back
But no machine hasn't stepped back
You're too close brudda, take a step back
Personal space, personal space
If we see what the bang done to the face
If we see what the shank done to the face
If we see what the mash done to the face
All I wanna do is chop
Chop what? Chop like hurry up, chop chop
You know me, can't stop won't stop
I got both my baby mums blocked
What you think it's a joke bigman? It's a lot, it's a lot
It's a lot, it's a lot
Who's that at your door? Knock knock
Have your mum in shock
Can I speak to your son? He's been doing a lot
Now he wan' speak to the cops
Can't say that I'm shocked, these niggas should be wearing frocks
Got the ting twist like locks
Done him outside the shop, Kay Flock
You can't rap like that, you don't do them tings
Talk to police, gangster you don't do them tings
Conspiracy murder cah I been through them tings
Paid £10K just to speak to the juror and ting
I don't discriminate
We talk on code on the road, that's so man don't incriminate
It's my life they imitate
Five bills for the T-shirt, five bills for the dinner date
I already spent too much, bro don't wait up, I'ma finish late
All I wanna do is chop
Chop what? Chop like hurry up, chop chop
You know me, can't stop won't stop
I got both my baby mums blocked
What you think it's a joke bigman? It's a lot, it's a lot
It's a lot, it's a lot
Who's that at your door? Knock knock
Have your mum in shock
Can I speak to your son? He's been doing a lot
Now he wan' speak to the cops
Can't say that I'm shocked, these niggas should be wearing frocks
Got the ting twist like locks
Done him outside the shop, Kay Flock
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