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Lyrics
Chop it
Chop it
Chop it, chop it, chop it
I step in the dark with a chip on my shoulder
Pressure on my back but I move like a soldier
Eyes on the prize, never blink, never fold
Talk real heavy but the night rain cold
Chop chop cadence when I spit through the room
Fast on the meter like a blade and a groove
Hawk em down, hawk em down, watch me lock in
Beat loud but I never stop twin
Chop it chop it every bar locked tight
Gutter roll sound in the dead of the night
Hop em now hop em down
Moving real forward
Steel in the tone and the wheel in the course
Step too close better read that sign
Imma spawn in the booth when I cross that line
Bass in the chest when the beat start shakin′
Whole room tense when the ground keeps breakin'
I don′t need mercy, I don't need fame
Only thing I chase is the pulse and the flame
Runnin' back quick with a feral kind of rhythm
Raw in the breath and I know it stay hidden
Hawk ′em down, yeah, I′m built for the rush
When the snare hit cracks, I erupt in the dust
Hawk em down, hawk em down, watch me lock in
Beat loud, but I never stop
Twin, chop it, chop it, every bar locked tight
Gutter will sound in the dead of the night
Hop in now, hop in now, move in, move forward
Steal in the tunnel, in the wheel, in the course
Step too close, better read that sign
I'm a spoon in the booth when I cross that line
Down, move in, move forward
Speel in the tunnel, in the wheel in the course
Step too close better read that sign
I′m a spoon in the booth when I crossed that line
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