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Tha Chop lyrics

This is aint nothing new to me

Look at what they do to me

Need to Chill, try to stop

Did dirt with him, now I gotta buy tha chop

I'm with my momma in a car with ten and a half pounds

No DL's, an innocent amount of rounds

With my mind on my mansion, I'm smashin about the town

You thought I wasn't home? Wait till I clown 'round

Basha with me, believe me, disturbin three for the fifty

And I wish a mutha fucker would try to get with me

'cos I'm nifty with the milly when the torch is on

And Play every play like its fourth to long

Now when the horse is gone, I beat the shit out the pig

It dont take much, to split a fools wit

See im only one shot from making the headlines

So quick nigga, got quarters and dead lines

Shakin the bed time, they checking my barcode

A.T.F, I.N.S and the US Marshal

And this is aint nathin new to me

Capitalize on opportunity (Uh!)

And this is aint nathin new to me

Capitalize on opportunity

(Which way did he go?)

(Which way did he go?)

(Which way did he go?)

(CHORUS)

This is aint nothing new to me

Look at what they do to me

Need to Chill, try to stop

Did dirt with him now I gotta buy tha chop

This is aint nothing new to me

Look at what they do to me

Need to Chill, try to stop

Did dirt with him now I gotta buy tha chop

This old shit aint new to me

I'm rockin stolen jewelry

Try to tell so I leave the bay

Did dirt with him now I gotta keep the K

Bash a dude's wig over baby bash

He my broken nephew, we be checkin brazin cash

We kept G's on the omni floor

Put the bloody bills with the Tommy in the drawer

Tell mummy with the rock, break a lil a corner off

I don't like that bam, I don't wanna cough

You got to watch every step

P walk and pull out a deck

I thought you knew I'm a vet

Let loose and threw up my set

A-W-A-X to Latex

Glove on my left hand can only mean death mayne.

(CHORUS)

This is aint nothing new to me

Look at what they do to me

Need to Chill, try to stop

Did dirt with him now I gotta buy the chop

This is aint nothing new to me

Look at what they do to me

Need to Chill, try to stop

Did dirt with him now I gotta buy the chop

Now it's that pimpin ass Gringo

Bitches you single?

I spit heat, hit the street, stack em out the window

Bury a lingo, iz what a playa blessed with

Ten shots with his own spots is all I ever messed with

So if you broke, I aint even hearda ya

Come around me again and ima murder ya

I need some loot, so watch how I take ya town

A bitch wanna hold me, I track her down

Get up in the brain, take over the soul

Thought she's a knight, I'm ready to roll

A big long black hella beat in the trunk

Baby kick back its hella heat for the funk

A dead mutha fucker, a step to the low

One too many drinks, now he's gettin a roll

So??? Tell them get this

It's JT, I'm a dog when I spit this

(CHORUS)

This is aint nothing new to me

Look at what they do to me

Need to Chill, try to stop

Did dirt with him now I gotta buy the chop

This is aint nothing new to me

Look at what they do to me

Need to Chill, try to stop

Did dirt with him now I gotta buy the chop

By David Fox

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