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chopra the spitter - bloody chopper 2 lyrics

[verse 1:lucas tdd 999]
(lt9) better get ready for the murder, it’s the bl++dy choppers 2
looking around, there’s n0body coming near me, i’ve murdered people and been on the news
my style is real deadly, it’ll knock the people of their feet and burn them in the booth
chopra invited me, now i’m coming to k!ll the track, with all these sick people too
come and beg for mercy but you know when lucas tdd 999 is on the mic, there will always be deaths
i’m a beast, and whatever you say won’t stop me from incinerating the track, you’re lying on your death bed
h+lla insane, when i’m microscopic and tearing at your membranes, bringing the intense pain
i’ma bust all your arteries and veins, lyricism intricate, i fly like a rocket, i don’t need no plane
blood is red
my veins are blue
you’ll be writhing and shrieking in agony once we’re done with you
but i would continue rhyming and grinding on the track until my tonsils split
give me the microphone, and i promise i will shred it, i’m not the best, but rest assured, i’ma k!ll this
whatever the frick you’re doing isn’t gonna stop us, not when we’re coming with another hit
and when i lay your body down, they’re gonna dig it up and try resurrecting your spirit
hit them with the venom from the ricochet, leaving them completely paralyzed, they won’t be able to move, and that’s when we’re coming to finish them off
digging in their brain and bringing the pain, you can’t stop the train, but the ending’s always just the same, no gain
draw your last eternal breath as i make this it and end off everything, grabbing a bag full off bullets, loading my fully automatic and pulling the trigger, bringing the same thing
murdering the villains and haters who claim to do 40 sps, it’s just insane
i do it to please you all, when i’m spitting it at a high speed
i’m not like those who like to show off, for a verse reliant on speed, there’s no need
now i gotta go find a can of peroxide, and mop up all the blood, cleaning up the scene of the murder
me and the crew, we finished you off, we’re the formidable group of the bl++dy choppers
(lt9 was here)

[verse 2: peaciedy, branx]
entscheidungen werden mit der axt gefällt, obs euch gefällt oder nicht
wenn ich es wirklich mal will, choppe ich schneller als licht
massaker madafaka, ich zücke ein messer und steche euch ab
massengraberschaffender k!ller ich hab eure leben in meiner hand
ich zeichne mich von anderen ab+ tracer
nennt mich eraser/a razor
denn ich radiere hier mit rasierklingen hater aus
ich bin wie ne vampierfledermaus
ich kann immer zubeißen doch wenn jemand zurückbeißt bricht eine pandemie aus
die jetzige szene besteht aus rappern die technisch auf jeder ebene den rappern die mich umgeben unterlegen sind und trotzdem bewegen sie die fäden ekelerregend
sie denken sie wären die besten doch haben dann keine ahnung von irgendwas
ich ficke die madafaka denn ich bin sick and wicked und komme und kicke die deepsten bars mit tiefen bass
wenn ich mal groß werde dann durch miese bars und keinen riesenarsch wie die minage
mein reimschema so kompliziert würde man die reime farbig markieren könnte man meinen ich hab 6ix9ine’s haarstyle kopiert
im garten zwischen lilanem flieder werden wieder und wieder lieder wie viva la dealer von shish+genießern auf nem liter tequilla gespielt, da schieß ich sie nieder hinterlass bei dem anschlag 0 zeugen
denn bei solcher mukke muss ich parties überfahren wie beim abschlag im golfen
heutzutage denken viele raptexte müssen keine bedeutung haben
ich k!lle deutschrapplagen
lasse ihr blut fließen, bis es auf die straße hinausläuft wie räumungsklagen
es ist floofy cushion, hacke deine beine ab und mach aus ihnen nudelsuppe

[verse 2 :chopra the spitter]
ethanol perpetually engulfing you in flames cannibalistic rituals be taking bodies out of graves
cutting round your livers to be making a sacrifice
this is bl++dy choppers 2, i’m hacking the whacks aside
establsihing a business from the fact that i’m spitting it the fastest to be p+ssing them off like a tree up in the shadows in the park the f+cking bullterrier is chewing on your flesh like luca magnotta, stop!
i’m confused no mumbling in this verse
burying your criticism in a f+cking he+rs+
tell the motherf+ckers they are lucky they aren’t cursed, lyricism hurts
modern warfare warzone weapon withered womanizer taking out some vocabularies like a randomizer
chopping it ahead of’em with motherf+cking veterans enabling my sk!lls, motherf+ckers, i’mma rise up
burn the motherf+ckers in the booth poseidon crying as there’s nothing he can do
certainty that i’mma rip it and then flip it upside down so ya’ll confuused, gonna be diminishing you
primitive chopping i pop in the coffin no problemes just possibly nonsense apocalypse stareted because i’m the hardest philosophy is to talk till you’re r+t+rded
murder everybody with the tools from my shed and the second i begin to spit it lucifer’s head is emerging from the darkness cryptic messages on the walls try to decipher it inflicting you with covid+2
better known as bl++dy choppers 2

[verse 4:official swago]
bc2 vai al pc tu e entra su youtube fatti un giro qui
i migliori rapper meglio di voi checche succhiate come zecche andremo sul tg
siamo spitter famo linee dritte capisci senza scritte tu hai uno script perché fai la stessa arte da due anni a questa parte ma non è arte è solo sh+t
sorvolo coloro che rodono sono solo ma autonomo no h0m+ autoctono non ho molto bro borbotto solo se odo i tuoi poi morto boh a occhio oppio
vi storpio con l’occhio di mordor occhio sono sotto a voi vi porto in borsa è come vincerla al lotto lotto non nel senso l’otto… quello ha rotto
credi veramente di poter fare di più rispetto a ciò che scrivo ti faccio capire subito che ci metto l’impegno perché non perdo tempo sono svelto come il vento per quanto riguarda la mia musica sono davvero malato perciò chi mi sta vicino molto spesso lo contagio
si era una cit sul beat tu pit io it questa hit perché il nick non conta faccio baraonda senti la mia onda in cui la tua gang sprofonda ha!
chopra l’ha detto noi l’abbiamo fatto trasformando l’astratto in un calcio nel fianco ci senti sei bianco manco un artico siamo in ballo io rappo apposto
hai sentito il pezzo e ti abbiamo marchiato
nella luce mi guida il maestro battiato

[verse 5:.archer]
rap with high syllables
forever unk!llable
epileptic visual
quickest unhitable
k!ller with highest damage at minimal
highly despicable
won’t settle for getting ridiculed
i won’t take your sh+t lightly
you think you’re top dog, then come bite me
or back down if you wanna do the right thing
don’t waste your time on devising
i can see through all your disguising
when i shoot off all my arrows, i’ll still k!ll with rhyming
i’m on a k!lling spree, and i can never stop smiling
when it comes to blood
it’s addictive as a drug
i’m obsessed with bleeding, and i’ll cut myself for fun
i’ll hunt down all my enemies, they all got 20 seconds for them to run
if a victim is dead by arrows, don’t think twice about if i did it
i’ll leave my own insignia, so you can know i hit em
i do it for the memez
don’t care if they die because i’m bored
i’ll set them up to heat
hurt them slow, and they will never be restored
i hope you understand how much i like to slaughter
but if you really knew then you’d get blown right out the water
now it’s time to prove the reason i am on a chopper
i can spit with clarity and speed, becoming a real monster
i’m not godly, but you’ll get down on one knee, when i will make you beg and plea
going on a k!lling spree, taking out all of the b+tches in the industry
i got the rythem armory, looking at the history, victory is all i see, when i become the legend of real savagery
turning anyone who faces me into a mockery, this is a record setter so don’t take it lightly, although to me, it’s easy, don’t need lungs i speak airlessly, relentlessly causing anarchy, with a smile on my face like i didn’t just set off the artillery, call in the calvary
cuz it’s gonna take an army to face me, this is spoken with clarity so you don’t c+ckingly belittle my authority
i defy destiny, when i touch the mic you will see, sit down and watch me defy gravity, as i spit with divinity, i am doubtlessly one of the fastest rappers in reality, when i create my new realm of possibility

[verse 6:weeaboo]
gripping the tools
giving it to the miniscule
leaving em drooping when the pistol and the missile blew
have their attention “drew” when the pencil move
picking apart their mental when i get the metal through
impetent, imminent
and my intellect been a threat
i stay hitting em with the pen
really none of em can compete
finna go and jump in the ring
feeling like a beast, off of the leash
they be thinking they really are me
my power level infinity
goku, i came with that energy
i stay punching on the enemies
they like “who is this?”
i don’t know but i’m feeling like a f+cking lunatic when i’m coming up with the flow+
syllables
breaking their bones
shaking their temple
taking the ammo
bringing the pole, letting it go
reticules popping your skull
if you think you’re better must be sipping the lean or sniffing the coke
filling your nose
taking the scope
aim with the pull
if you’re tryna go in to screw with i then you’re suicidal
psycho/cynical mixed +
kinging these hoes
step to the throne
then i’m filling em with holes from the lyrical blows, these b+tches pitiful
so stop
bouta take control
all these b+tches on (shrooms)
i’ma go (bananas) with them (sh+lls) sliding on your streets
when i skrrrrrrrr on em
light em up more than rainbow road
i’m finna go slay your hoe
taking a second to break all my limits
i’m finna go and then bust em
taking the clip and blowing their brain
then finna go f+ck on their b+tch stuntin
they be there thinking they wanna come in it i’m about go hit em leaving em nothing
aiming the rockets when i c+ck it better get to running for cover
the microphone with the trigger
pulling it, spitting bullets
i’m bout the action
not that f+cking “shoulda woulda coulda”
i keep that stick like avatar
(air) it out when i (bend) it
dropping the flames like i’m zuko
digging em then i’ma go up in em
bouta go get the win and
people been getting battered up all on they’re top whatchu gon’ do when i’m sent assaulting and getting em
you know what i love, making em go above when the choppa spitting
(decking) em all when i’m coming up on the “written”
they’re thinking they wanna go do it when it comes to dueling
bouta go in you know when it comes to it
i gotta do it, i gotta get it
people be thinking they’re better but they know i’m going up to the top independent you know what is up when i’m getting em
i be fully loaded, i’m going above
and i’m about to go in do this+
up in the stu b+tch i’m ruthless
kamehameha, be dripping anime sauce
b+tch i’m feeling like a mothaf+cking final level boss
keep tryna gather a squad but i’ll never be f+cking stopped
collect you’re strongest weapons you wouldn’t even affect me once
all of them think they wanna come up i’m bouta to bomb em off of the top and i’m getting the dub, put a dub on em
i’m running up with thechoppa
everybody taking shots/
don’t f+ck with the bl++dy choppers
if you f+ck with any of us
this whole game finna get dropped

[verse 7:jayhawk tha rapper]
before this track ends, i wanna teach y’all a little bit of a lesson
coz ya better be thinking more than twice prior to going about messin
with some of the best coz your chances of winning will lessen
we sicker than the coronavirus and all you are is straight+up congested
shoutout to dna for staying positive on the first one
it’s like he knew that we have the ability to put everyone in a he+rs+, son
chopra knew i had the potential because i’m on number two while i’m taking a poo on my rivals, no sugarcoating, i’mma do a burst, done
i’m gonna be wrecking and flipping the instrumental for the second time in a row so you better believe that i’m gonna be speeding it past the competition with a venemous diction to prove that i can be capable of commiting to slaughter
also anyone who says that a real rapper has to murder someone is frickin r+t+rded and should drown in water
a real rapper would never sacrifice lyricism that will melt bars together like copper
and just to prove it, i’mma do another burst coz i’m a real underground chopper
n0body should ever be steppin in front of me at any time because my lyricism is scarier than stephen king on the night of a full moon coz somebody trying to be lyrically murdered will be a witness to horror
well, leaving goosebumps is a specialty of mine coz i can shake people to their core
bury the body, bury a friend, loin des yeux, loin du coers

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