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Choppa - Hatin' lyrics
Hype/Money: Man watchu watchu think about that Choppa cat brotha? Man shit what the fuck is a aul anyway? Aint nobody talked about the west bank in like ten years, you da first one What tha fuck is a wild west biggidy anyway? I wish somebody let me know, the nigga be talkin bout some crazy shit What tha fuck he talkin bout he said his name like 300 times in one fuckin song, Choppa style Chop Chop Choppa style, what is that he aint sayin nothin All I know is his name, I know it real well, I dont even know his face What the fuck is... Choppa: Just because I got me a deal, doesn't mean I gotta big head Can't hook up wit my people and chill Ima' rap til I'm blue in tha face, and keep my money and my fans understand Ima' do what it takes, I never was fake Everthang I'm spittin is real,I was hungry I was hustlin So I'm gettin a deal, flippin my skills, flippin this deal Whatever it takes I'll put a hater in tha dirt and hit the verse thats waitin, ya i learned that from Kim when they had tha streets blocked, they had tha heat that made you fade away like a police squad, they even had little guns soundin like grease pops and so much candy you would think it was sweet shops Now I gone an done shows with Jigga, smoked with Juvey,hooked up wit Ja Rule and felt some booty, had hoes claimin that they wanted to school me I'm bout my money,not bout what them bitches out ta do me cause I'm in this to win this,so gimme your mic Ima spin this and send this and betchu you like, ya, Ima' break em off propa propa, man fuck tha nigga hatin' on Choppa Choppa c'mon. Hype/Money: Man tha nigga cant even rap, I heard his hypeman be writin tha songs Then I go check out tha show, he slingin his winkey tha whole show (bang bang) I dont wanna see his winky I wanna see what he's talkin bout. Choppa: Niggas goin off with a nigga and told ya but I got 50 niggas who willin' ta show ya, I aint even talkin bout guns lemme blow ya, I got niggas down from the Mararo to tha Magnolia YA Now these niggas gettin line, like they had scholeosis and I was bout ta fix they spine and I'll I do is spit these rhymes I dont aim at tha bulls-eye, but I seem ta hit each time and I heard that fake shit that you said in your soul Let a nigga make money bitch leave me alone, all that hatin' and reppin' on Choppa Chop, can't get mad just because a nigga hot you not and you niggas keep on sayin I'm wack, but every time I see ya pops at tha corner he's always given me gaps said,(I wish my son could rap that way) and I write my own rhymes, that's Juh Juh Juh Juh J-M-K. Hype/Money/Choppa: Maaan fuck Choppa basically he aint doin shit, he aint never gonna amount to shit, Uh Oh there he go, man that nigga bout ta go stage, there that nigga go right there, man Ima' sneak in there dog, Ima' fool you heard me Ima' real nigga you heard me, fuck Choppa(Wuz up man,wuz happnin') Hey Choppa Choppa hey(Hey wuz happnin)I got that lil dance down,Choppa style Chop Chop Choppa style, I gotta love you boy(Fo sho,fo sho,fo sho) Hey i get all the grab dog,T-shirt,album(Hey man you got that dog) Even my grandma talkin bout you, Independant women holla, Ooow (Alright Ima' holla at chu when I get of the stage alright man) I'm your number one fan(When I get off tha stage, alright fo sho fo sho) Little bitch ass nigga come up here talkin' ta me tryin ta jack me off and shit, nigga I thought you were gonna sneak in there Well I kinda like that song dog,You kinda like that song? What tha type of nigga you is? I'm tha one that said he was a bitch ass nigga you went to agreein', but I, but I been talkin' I like that song Awww man you was talkin bout' he was a ol' hoe ass nigga man whats wrong whitchu? You just mad cause' he fucked your girl. |
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