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suspect (active gxng) - chop it lyrics

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[hook: ba]
step through first, they all dispers
jump out cars and go berserk
swing that strong and tear through shirts
dig it, twist it, make it hurt
chop it, cling it, get it gone
chop him, ching him, get him gone
active gxng, we way to on
get round there, tryna turn man off

[part 1: suspect]
14 with a crack pack, that’s school of rock like jack black
thats work in ass, no backpack
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four door truck, its ram packed
h ready to slap that
me, sy just itching to scratch that
i’m itching to ride
ba gripping a nine, or .45 cah it’s injury time
every time we turn round five they run like b+tches or hide
they don’t wanna hold this corn or get bored with a zombie knife
he got bored, way more than twice
i was hoping he would die
don’t care if the road is closed
we open doors, we open guys
we open doors and open fire
left that block with a smoking nine
i’m sus, but ? feeling like bond when i got my weapon
raised that quay, thats bando gadgets
two in a q, that’s 007
my akhi called al+shabab
they see that kuff and rise his wap
active gxng when he got whacked
i get bro a pat in the back
we both would be montana
but i’m more like tony ohanna
like ar nine foot mazza
step round there and show whos badder
pop them doors, see bare men scatter
i see everyone turn usain
get round there, don’t care if it’s bait
sh and sh long left their mate
and watched from far as he got shaved
do it backroad or mains
do it backroad or mains
active gxng do damage
and we put knife in ?
got down sh and he turned cabbage
that was an amazing ching
ot trips, still rake it in
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.44 long, we make it spin
you don’t wanna buck my gang
zombie+k, no normal shank
anything peck, i’ll turn it pack
ching his head and his back
ching his chest, ?
he grabbed my blade and saved his friends
150 pebs, that’s a 1000 back in breads
zombies call for free on free
my bando look like walking dead
pop them doors, they move so quick
i see man run and trip
s got him on the bonnet and the other s got to chop him
there is no way this beef is stopping
no way you see me on road, on jail
when i won’t ? popping
i was stomping heads in the london
get man down, ain’t for the attention
free blitz, he love that crashing
free ar, he love that splashing
free ck, we’ll know for the action
watched the news, but know i’m back
riding a lot, so boy don’t like
driver said: „where we going?“
i said: „all of them paigon flags“
i’m way to eager to go
peck or cu, mbo
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but my minds on taking souls
but my minds on scoring ghosts
but money’s still on my mind
and sus still on his grind
i’m stuck in the trap like mice
smoking zoots, then smoking packs
left the five with a smoking nine
[hook: ba]
step through first, they all dispers
jump out cars and go berserk
swing that strong and tear through shirts
dig it, twist it, make it hurt
chop it, cling it, get it gone
chop him, ching him, get him gone
active gxng, we way to on
get round there, tryna turn man off
step through first, they all dispers
jump out cars and go berserk
swing that strong and tear through shirts
dig it, twist it, make it hurt
chop it, cling it, get it gone
chop him, ching him, get him gone
active gxng, we way to on
get round there, tryna turn man off

- suspect active gxng lyrics

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