radioinactive & antimc – chop chop lyrics
chopping it up so easily
don’t have a pc
or mtv
or an hiv
or an suv
or an std
or any cd by master p
no mastercard
no platinum plus
no palm pilot
gameboy or angel dust
we’re prisoners
in a prison sir-ma’am
urban(d) together
and make that liberty live again
when i’m drinking gin
never drunk driving
whenever i use my seatbelt
and i’m so d-mn zen
in my drunken stumble
constantly counting my yen on the counter
you’re the counterfeit founder of the phantom of the opera
using my power supply to mop a chop an mc off the top a popper stopper
pop a cherry
vocabulary
so dope
in the hopes of humping something
someone
somewhere
in my underwear
having an affair with the musical favorite
rolanda venus 880
it’s a great lady
it’s our fate
we can dedicate
we can meet
we can mate
can’t wait to make a baby and innovate
at the bates motel
where you’ll face your soul in a boxing match
your soul’s not talking back
your girl’s not calling back
i’m turning my back on the new jack
and my old four track
for the poor fact
when i peel the door back
can’t afford that
can’t avoid that
kind of annoyed that
was destroyed by the convoy
tom sawyer’s not a lawyer
fought the law with a chainsaw
quickdraw mcgraw
suing fence builders
don’t smoke filters
painting newports on the wall
always on call
calling off all units for backup
‘cuz they have to
we’re prisoners
in a prism sir
i’m a crossing guard and i’m crossing my heart
at an advantage
adam and eve managed cause they spoke spanish
to the manager of the manger
in bethlehem
new mexico
hotel
it’s a sham for the man with an open hand
that don’t give a d-mn
but he’s been in demand
and he always will
when i sign my will
in the hallways k!ll
nonbelievers leaving you brainwashed
get your brain tossed in the washing machine
at the laundry mat
where i sat and waited for the next available apparatus
that cures your clothes of being damp the fastest
at a summer camp there’s cl-sses
you can change your fate
with a rebate
became a robot in a sweatshop
f-ck it
work for free
sorcery
forcing me to fly a jet plane
just to explain that i can’t explain
why my pants are stained
i’m too excited
buddha invited me
to meditate and educate all the predator’s brains
with an intimate sentiment
with a feather-brain’s fly outlook
in calabasas
wearing sungl-sses
throwing hourgl-sses at the speed of life
i need a kite to be fly
in this world of c-ckroaches and stockbrokers (buy, sell, buy, sell)
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