Chopped Down
• Written by Mule
Verse 1 at 0:22 - 1:10 - Mortal Penguin
Uh, Uh, Man you gonna find out. Imma pick you up and chop you back down.
release the E.P. and then I'll get the crown. Tried to find ammo but there is
none around my town. Man you look like a clown. Every time I see you uptown
your playing on the playground. If I chop you down you stay down. Man do not
come to my town or you gonna be sore. You fire at me imma come through your
door. Fee Fi Foo equal 3 shots in your door. I'm tellin you I'm not a thug I don't
care anymore. If I was on stage I would need an encore and if I was a thug I
would rob a drugstore. But I'm not thug, til a stray bullet got his lungs struck.
It was target practice I missed the target that's tough luck. Man you probably live
in a dumptruck. I can't believe your lungs struck. It's time to believe in karma.
Verse 2 - 1:32 - Andy Reindeer
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Mule
Member since May 6 2015