"Chop Chop Slide" lyrics
"Chop Chop Slide"
Uh oh!
And here we go!
Yeah!
That's Mike E. Clark
And we're the Insane Clown Posse
And this here
Is the chop chop slide
If you heard something similar to this
Fuck that 'cause we the shit
Juggalos what's our signal?
Whoop, whoop!
That's right!
Now what we're gonna do is clap four times quickly and bust the signal
(Clap-clap-clap-clap) Whoop, whoop!
(Clap-clap-clap-clap) Whoop, whoop!
Yeah! Not bad. Not bad
But let's do it again, some of ya'll were a little slow on that clapping
Let's try it again, here we go now!
(Clap-clap-clap-clap) Whoop, whoop!
(Clap-clap-clap-clap) Whoop, whoop!
Not bad. Not bad
But some of ya'll just need to loosen up, just loosen up
I know everybody has their own little dance
They like to do their own little personal "get-jiggy" move
We're gonna bust it
Right now get loose ya'll
Get, get, get, get loose
Get, get, get, get loose
Get, get, get, get loose
Come and break it do-o-o-o-o-own
Looking good, Juggalos
But some of ya'll still got rigor mortis
We need to loosen on up
We're gonna get jiggy in your own kinda way come on
Get, get, get, get loose
Get, get, get, get loose
Get, get, get, get loose
Come and break it do-o-o-o-o-own
Ooh yeah!
But you know
It wouldn't be a Juggalo party
If somebody didn't get shot
Now right about now, I want you to picture you've got two "nine-millimeter"s
One in each hand, and here is what you gonna do Juggalos
You gonna take those guns right?
Put 'em in the air and
Bust! Bust! Bust! Bust!
Put 'em in the air and
Bust! Bust! Bust! Bust!
Ha ha oh yea!
Now right about now
Your neck is red
That's right, we all got a red neck
And we sipping at moonshine right about now
Everybody is a redneck and we're all do-si-doeing spinning around
Here we go!
'Round and 'round and 'round we go and
'Round and around we go
'Round and 'round and 'round we go and
'Round and around we go
Now shoot that redneck
Bust! Bust! Bust! Bust!
OK
Now clap four times and bust the signal
(Clap-clap-clap-clap) Whoop, whoop!
(Clap-clap-clap-clap) Whoop, whoop!
Again
(Clap-clap-clap-clap) Whoop, whoop!
(Clap-clap-clap-clap) Whoop, whoop!
A'ight ya'll, B-Boy stance, cross your arms, fold your arms
'Cause we the shit, we the shit, we the shit
What are we? We the shit, we the shit, we the shit
Cross your arms, we the shit, we the shit, we the shit
What are we? We the shit, we the shit, we the shit
That's right
We the shit
But we ain't too cool to get loose
Hell no!
Juggalos do your thing!
Get, get, get, get loose
Get, get, get, get loose
Get, get, get, get loose
Come and break it do-o-o-o-o-own
Now pull your hatchets out Juggalos
Pull your hatchets and put 'em in the air
'Cause it's time for somebody to die in this bitch
Come on!
Chop! Chop! Chop! Chop!
Swing! Swing! Swing! Swing!
Chop! Chop! Chop! Chop!
Swing! Swing! Swing! Swing!
And then shoot that bitch!
Bust! Bust! Bust! Bust!
Uh oh!
Send in the rednecks
All of 'em, spinning 'round and 'round
'Round and 'round and 'round we go and
'Round and around we go ('Round and 'round!)
'Round and 'round and 'round we go and
'Round and around we go
Now murder!
Alright! Pull your hatchets out!
Chop! Chop! Chop! Chop!
Swing! Swing! Swing! Swing!
(Now murder!)
Chop! Chop! Chop! Chop!
Swing! Swing! Swing! Swing!
Uh oh! Here come the po-po
Too much murder
And when they get here they gonna find out that we the shit
Come on!
'Cause we the shit, we the shit, we the shit
What are we? We the shit, we the shit, we the shit
Cross your arms, we the shit, we the shit, we the shit
What are we? We the shit, we the shit, we the shit
Yeah!
And you know Juggalos ain't never afraid to cuss
Open the windows and let it out
Come on! Here we go!
Fuck! Shit! Pussy! Ass! Motherfucking! Damn! Bitch!
Bitch! Damn! Motherfucking! Ass! Pussy! Shit! Fuck!
Yeah!
But the only thing was some of ya'll sounded a little scared to cuss, so let's do it again twice as loud, and be proud!
Fuck! Shit! Pussy! Ass! Motherfucking! Damn! Bitch!
Bitch! Damn! Motherfucking! Ass! Pussy! Shit! Fuck!
Alright fam, that's what we are, family up in here tonight
Everybody look to the person next to you
In front of you behind you give them a dap
What up! Sup! What up! Hey!
What up! Sup! What up! Hey!
What up! Sup! What up! Hey!
What up! Sup!
Now bust your shit!
Get, get, get, get loose
Get, get, get, get loose
Get, get, get, get loose
Oop! You missed somebody!
What up! Sup! What up! Hey!
What up! Sup! What up! Hey!
What up! Sup! What up! Hey!
What up! Sup!
Some one got away!
Chop! Chop! Chop! Chop!
Swing! Swing! Swing! Swing!
Chop! Chop! Chop! Chop!
Swing! Swing! Swing! Swing!
Pull out your guns! (bang bang bang bang)
Alright
Juggalos
Let me hear that filthy mouth!
Fuck! Shit! Pussy! Ass! Motherfucking! Damn! Bitch!
Ha ha ha ha!
Yeah!
There it is, the chop-chop slide!
Also known as the juggalo step
And always remember
What album is this on?
Bang! Pow! Boom!
What album is this on?
Bang! Pow! Boom!
What album is this on?
Bang! Pow! Boom!
What album is this on?
Bang! Pow! Boom!
What album is this on?
Bang! Pow! Boom!
What album is this on?
Bang! Pow! Boom!
What album is this on?
Bang! Pow! Boom!
What album is this on?
Bang! Pow! Boom!
Thanks to Hatchet for adding these lyrics.
Writer(s): Joseph Bruce, Michael Clark
- AZLyrics
- I
- Insane Clown Posse Lyrics
album:
"Bang! Pow! Boom!" (2009)
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