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mc chill - lightspeed choppers 3 remix [missing lyrics] ft. mc chill lyrics

[intro]
oh man, is this really happening? a third one?
is it even possible?
how can he possibly come any harder?
i don’t know about this, i think maybe we should call it off
ok
still hit ’em with the

[hook]
lightspeed (lightspeed) (gonna hit ’em with the lightspeed)
lightspeed (lightspeed)
lightspeed (lightspeed
lightspeed, lightspeed)
lightspeed

[verse 1]
versed ’em when they comin’ with the [?] lyrical [?] before i spit it up and i’ma riddle fools
homicidal ready compatible pessimistic make the bullets go flying out the window when i’m rippin’ up their dna
these motherf+ckers love to talk sh+t ’cause i put up the dna vs twisted insane round 1, 2, 3 and 4 with the total views of 22,786 man
what’s up with this? i ain’t even got one fourth the amount of fans that twisted insane has
so how come every dna verse to date has more likes than dislikes it’s ’cause they’re like “he ain’t bad”
it’s like “it ain’t like he ain’t fast it ain’t like he ain’t lyrical it ain’t like he ain’t know how to rap”
on the road with this rap sh+t, grab a hash stick, sit back and watch the batter as sick as h+ll i’m gonna snap quick
sicker psychedelical medical situations when i’m comin’ like i’m jason with a machete splitting faces wide open
die tripping with your eyes open, guys hoping that i don’t get to bustin’ on ’em like 5+0, i slide over to the winner [?] the prize hold a mic upon this [?]
taking their soul to the bl++dy superbowl. my moment is yet to come, i told ’em i’m old enough to get these [?] i don’t give a f+ck about your eyeballin’
tell ’em all i’m into pottery has gotta be the moment i’ve been waitin’ for
dna + (i) hear that’s what you waitin’ for, making more tracks has led him back to the edge of war, put you in the play, pen a [?], what you didn’t have before
wreck and let the more so+called realest emcees celebrate you more
battle to the death i do until there’s no more left and you can bet your life always be chopping with my effortless breath
[hook]
lightspeed (lightspeed)
lightspeed (lightspeed)
lightspeed (lightspeed
lightspeed, lightspeed)
lightspeed

[verse 2]
sick of the people running off at the mouth with the questions, always want to know what my sps is
syllable(s) per second k!ll ’em when i’m wreckin’, fill ’em with the blessin’ of a lyrical testament never edit
i step in the door and i’ma murder anybody with a musical weapon, scoop ’em like a domino i slam ’em in a second
i’ma get my point across i’m running through the valley of the shadow of death and i’m coming from a different point of view
but if you can spit like i spit it, steppin’ on ’em like a cricket + say goodbye to jiminy. coming with the speed of a bullet like i’m yosemite
never mind my enemies, remind my enemies i got a mind times infinity. everybody better get ready for the prime activity
you sigh prohibitively till you heard the riveted exhibited rhyme extremities, defy my enemies
(injects 15 marijuanas)
i ain’t gotta lie my n+ggity gettin’ sick of the comedy bombing the competition with anomalies
probably gonna be the reason i disappear when i’m wrecking the mic while they make fun of me
the money be the minimal reason, i’m spittin’ the heat and i’m leaving ’em bleeding all sentimental
when i be leaving ’em heavens upheaving while i be looking at ’em with a devilish look on my face!
murder any motherf+cker thinking they bringing it better
toppin’ ’em all, poppin’ ’em all, and i’m doing it for the cheddar
they give me money, then you think it funny f+cken ’em all up with the speed. there ain’t a motherf+ckin’ spitter that’s better than me
i’m stepping into ya path, and i’m spraying ’em all, droppen and all
somebody thinkin’ they bringin’ it better than mine when i’m running up into the game and i’m comin’ to get ’em with the way that i’m doing it
put ’em in a body cast, i tell ’em all to “swing batter batter”, but it doesn’t matter
i’m a mighty mouse on a mission making ya brain splatter with a little bit of effort
i’m taking ’em to the meat shack but they really wanna test, i’ll beat their motherf+ckin’ ass
pardon me but i ought to be in the record book for speed, i’m out doing everybody ’cause you’re f+ckin’ with a motherf+ckin’ lightspeed chopper!
[hook]
lightspeed (lightspeed)
lightspeed (lightspeed)
lightspeed (lightspeed
lightspeed, lightspeed)
lightspeed

[verse 3: mc chill]

[outro]
oh my god
wooo!
that was crazy sh+t!
i would love to see some of these mothef+ckers talk some sh+t about this one
but you know who they are, ’cause they hate it, they hate it!
when we go (na+na+na+na+na+na+na+na) lightspeed!

- mc chill lyrics

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