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Undaground Choppers 8 Lyrics

[Verse 1: K-Fix]

Better get ready for the lyrical serenade, the son of the devil made

Bringing the people some of the dopest shit that was ever made

Dedicated to rippin the track I do this shit everyday

And it's a fact that me being whack is something they could never say

I'm puffin that everglade, thugging while I'm reppin, grippin the weapon hopin to come up I'm just lookin for better days

Chasin cheddar so tell em I'm goin harder than ever taking this shit to another level this chopper's about to elevate!

I get the melody chop it and show the vet in me

Peep the pedigree let it be known I'm an animal when I be kickin the flow

I hop on the record and then imma wreck it a nigga be doing the most

Better believe it I'm with it I'm finna be one of the realest who did it for sure

Hop on the rhythm I'm killin em slow

When I hear the beat I proceed to immediately bringin the heat Im a genius hard to see me when I'm easily a beast on the feature unique on top of the raw technique its like a secret ingredient

I'm a beast finna sink my teeth in a weakling and leave em leaking I'll creep on them niggas squeezing the eagle and leave em sleeping

Thugging it inhaling reefa capisce and I been a heathen complete with the millimeter compete and you'll be defeated

See me I'm a demon in human form when I do perform

Nothing but the best I rip out the bong feel it in my lungs

Bossing up on em stacking my ones saucing Louboutins

All of your songs is known to flop you like the new LeBron

Straight from the slums we stacking and flipping nigga we on the grind

Gold diggers give em the boner just cuz I'm bonafide

Then I'll be kickin a rhyme

All of my enemies hating my flow design cuz I'm bout to blow like exploding mines or a loaded nine

Bringing this shit with Sprite and the realest choppers from underground

Bringin you the ocho never wit a slow flow lyrics by the boatload once again the stars have aligned and

Brought you the illest niggas out here with the chopper style[Verse 2: Omega Sin]

Is this what you want bitch

You know I sever people and use it to catch some catfish

Devil said I'm evil baptized in the blood of baptist

Who sicker when they rock it I chop it Lorena bobbit

When I gotta get deposits I pop it and pick your pocket

Leavin em buried assassinated in the cemetery

I'll punch a whole thru ya chest and pull ya heart out by ya capillaries

Say my name in the mirror and I will murder shit like Bloody Mary

I'm coocoo in the noodle manuever shoot up ya house

I'll screw her in the culo put voodoo inside ya spouse

I'm puttin all these rappers to sleep and they call me sandman

I'm cuttin all these bodies in pieces like I'm a madman

Lyrically murder men until they feel it in the physical

Tearin apart a man but first I'm cuttin off his testicles

You f

uckin around with a criminal that'll do the crime and

turn invisible

Suffering succotash I'm on yo ass flow despicable

Sick in da brain when I cock it and aim I'm takin prisoners of war like im Saddam Hussein

I'll turn the scene to armageddon when I get into range

I'll put a flame to ya skull like its Nicholas Cage

Ain't nowhere to run when I be comin down ya chimney

Ill aim a tommy gun and leave you dead in Little Italy

My military will bring the pain like Kathy Bates in Misery

The stain thats left behind thats on my blade will be your memory

Feed you to the lions if you step into my habitat

Bringin the pain, killin the game tell me can you handle that

Flippin the cane sippin the lean Ill kill you in this title match

These Idol Hands will put that ass to sleep like poppin vikadin

When I find you, you gon' get that ass beatin so take it like a man playing with these weapons of mass destruction like Ironman

Strike a match and leave yo ass burnin inside a pumpkin patch

Fuck a bitch, now you gonna find out who ya uncle is[Verse 3: Fluenci]

Swamp house, bitch, I'm coming better than a lettermen

I hit 'em with the lyrical Assad on my medicine

And damage atoms with the lyrics sad it ain't no competition ruin everything and i seeing blury like it's tunnel vision

Facing demons they can never catch me going through a mission never end up slippin

You ain't fucking with no transmission

Mind blurped and it's absurd to me

Obscure pay the price first and i'm at them like what's worse

Shit it happens everyday I mean I try to let it be

But there is just no other way I mean

The reason that I do it's for the people who don't play

I'm making room for indecision like I found another way

And letting demons get the best of me my time will soon astray

I got a heart I need to fill with love but way too many play

I done bent over backwards tryna make the hate decay

But I'm feinin for an afterlife while dealing with this pain

[Verse 4: McDread]

Spookin em with the dark and evil oujia shit

Gonna eat this shit, up imma haunt your speaker

Summon me up make a scene of it

Jumanji, bet you get your mommy

Seal em in the concrete, dump em in the swamp sea

Monster, whenever they run up, I get em on phonetical wonderment

Make fun it, but imma burn it up and turn it up like the sun and shit

I'm on one, who be thinking they can win against a ghost? So sinister

The host

To- nobody but imma hit em with the malevolance and bevel heads

Then get em with sentiments evil, like kenevil, see your timidness

You's a bitch, should get him a snickers, plea the fifth

Had better believe it I'm credible, and incredibly undeafeted fists

Are raised at ya, got rabies bruh

From livin undagroun' hope it phases ya

Box, cutter up in your mother just for fuckin entertain'in

Anyone anticipatin' obliteratin' my patience

Actimenophen bringin the best, get em adreniline man I'm a fan

Plenty of butter for anyone want it wit somebody

Fill em up man I get into the kitchen

Bringing the shit again, better believe it, I'm dope

Oh, and I guess I flow

A little like a fiddle in the hands of a devil wittle

Away at your soul, like I'm runnin' up with a chisel

Man, imma come up from the swamp, ya

You can feel the bump, sand

Quicker than the gump man

Listen, to my E.V.P

Trynna get attention but you never see me

But I been up in the screens

I know you felt waves, know you heard screams

I know you seen a face, it was me

Be very cautious, walkin' in the hallways

I am sharper than carpet, made of metal saw blades

You will leave a trail of blood, vanish in the smoke boy!

POW!

Spookin 'em all again, whenever they bet it

I jump up in it, get the adrenilene

I stick it up in em, I hit em with chemical virus

Stuff it up into their sinus

Giving no fuck about your finest lines

You ain't the tightest with the rhymes

And I can easily devise hits

That will make your mind split

I won't optimise this, I just need my vices

You can get defeated, don't you ever fuckin try this

Underground we chop it up from ligamint to eyelids[Verse 5: SnakeLucci]

Give me the K to spray I paved the way

I'm killin em with the wave today I slay this lane

You changed, I stayed the same

Can't delay, can't delay the play, state the claim, N.W.A. today

Did 8 day for day state to state face to face with hate

Race relate chase the plate like it was a race who ate

Fuck a fake debate Draco Snake

Give me the bong ima be lazy off a 8th of hay

Give the fans I'm hot I'm a be a cancer spot

So fly I'm feelin like an astronaut

No drive bys pullin up flash the Glock

Doing it til the casket drops

No one else fast as hot

Whether I'm masked or not I'm psycho

Laugh til you get popped with the rifle I have to snipe you

Dreamer got the shotty downer got the thottys Downer

put in "jale" I'm in

Nebraska flight school

Ain't no sex case or rainbow colorful hair

hit six states and niggas fuck with me there

Throw the fin or the rakes and my Diamonds still in the air

This the Undaground Choppers I pick apart and repair

Your visions more like a dare you livin life in despair

There's so many levels and I'm takin flights of stairs

No life is fair, fights are rare, flights in the air

Life affairs, give me the mic I'm there

[Verse 6: Sinizter]

Slaughter, I’m murdering everything moving

I pray you don’t think this another illusion

Go call on your god while pick up this chopper

And chop till the top of ya body, stop moving

Fuck the intermission, all these bullets flying at you, you gon’

Think you seein’ double vision, pistols double fisted

All you hear is bucka-bucka from a distance fuckin up the

Engine

Then it stall, go get ya men involved, I pull a combat knife

And get to rippin’ skulls, you know I been to war

So why you wanna push me to the point of flippin’ till

I skin ya like hog, while you hanging from a tree

But ain’t no rope around ya neck, I got you pussies hanging by ya knees

As long as I’m alive and walkin’ on this earth

I promise none of y’all gon’ ever rest in peace!

[Verse 7: SplytSecond]

Here we go once again for the 8th time

Murdering syllables to the bass line

Wondering when we're gonna create nine

Tell me how long do they gotta wait sprite

All of the people that ever doubted my status in the underground but nobody can debate mine

Rapping at em is a hate crime

So I cut em off of the hip so that we don't waste time

Now let's talk about my sexual prowess

It's technical violence

The way that I beat up the kitty

Is something that the vets will go wild with

And'll leave it spasming like it touch an electrical appliance

Grab an umbrella now get ready for you to weather the storm

And I wrote up a rap and then imma gas it better than ever before, When I do in that particular fashion I prevented the mourn

Of Sprite when the beat is killed the moment instrumental is born

Breaking a bat over they back Imma need another bat

You done been defeated with no way to run it back

Babbling upon the track but I deliver none of that

Imma give em lyricism quicker than a runnin back

The wave of the day and the state of the game is in straight disarray when it’s tellin me cover up my tongue in crack

Spit it

like an idiot and maybe get a hundred rack s

"you should do the mumble rap"

what would be the fun in that

Verbally iconic

sensei

t

hat is sinister

Drunk on the gin

and

tonic or spitting fluency y

ou could pick

Gamma’s and

omegas in your DNA

forcing me to get in to chopping and crucify them all on a Crucifix.

S

plyt’ll make an MC dread his own existence

Exhibiting the stamina to go the distance

The moment he flows is a golden instant

Got the

skeleton key if you got a bone to pick with me

[Verse 8: Tonik]

I’m coming in stompin

Dropping a couple of bombs

Makin it rain upon

Anybody that don’t really wanna see me on top

When I’m choppin

I’m blockin the pop

But I’m rockin the shots

With no Glock

Cuz I got me an automatic tongue (spray)

I’m gonna cook a hater on the grill up on the microphone because I got it sizzlin

Above a little bit

After I’m fixing to pull the trigger like a crooked pig is

I’m on a mission for killin, I get it done

Somebody comin to give me a beat, you better believe I’ll wreck it

I rub it in whenever somebody gets defeated, better get to steppin

Otherwise I'ma teach a lesson

With a lethal weapon

I’ll become the professor

Then I'ma test you, gonna need a blessing

Cuz I’m flexing when I’m gunning

Check it when I’m runnin

Heavy with the weapon hear me coming

Deaf, I leave you stunned man

Let me catch a breath then I’m gonna get back to the action

I’m attacking, automatic with the weapon I’m packin, I stay strapped

[Verse 9: DNA Tru Lyricist]

I wasn't on Undaground Choppers 1 or Undaground Choppers 7 but add 'em together and that’s 8

Now I’m back for the rape of the ones who tried to hate

Tried to say they didn't miss me, bitch, please

You can take all that shit to the bank and cash it in quickly

A circular saw bladed Frisbees

Coming to hit you in the face get ya laced with a lyrical taste

Of one of the greats, someone debates suffer the fate

Sucking and biting 'em all with the

Wreckronomican flow

I make these motherfuckers realize I am the

GOAT

of UC

When I flow, I'm to kill these guys with the lethal flame you breath? No, I breath, plus I be

Done with all the dumb shit make amends and kill a beef

Holler out to K-Fix, man, I hope we keep the peace

Yo we gotta hit em all up with the Nightbreed

Swinging a blade slicing through the air like a Nike

They saw me lay the body on the counter

It wasn’t me but then again it might be

Behind me my bike be a fourteen hundred lightspeed

Just like when I be spitting it at

lightspeed

Where’s

Double S with the Godspeed

we're the ones so godly

Don’t mind us were probably probing ya hardly

Dunkin' ya head in a potty the sign of this grotesque

It’s probably gonna cause a protest, oh shit

I’m sorry, but I'm the one branding the official

TRU

on these hoes chest

I'm Brandon Lee in The Crow's nest

Scoping with the flow coasting like a locus don't notice

Halloween it won’t be no hocus pocus jokers right out of me pounding

See me give zero fucks about my speed or how may bars that I spit on these tracks

Slash ya motherfucking neck open, let go

And let the blood spew like leftover watery lasagna

Not even the Geico gecko could help ya family with the finances

I’m Manson

When it comes to the cult of the lyrical followers calling 'em like high hands in the air

But bomb 'em and make 'em fear like Eminem's saying fuck Trump BET

And I agree, send Trump another lyrical

DDT

[Verse 10: VBL]

How you gonna keep up with the sonic? tails!

Flying by you so fast I got a comet tail drinking a bottled ale

I’m a villain like Gargamel

Got em all nervous

Hiding up under the bed and biting nails

My style is fresh never stale

I don’t horse around you will get impaled

Then I’ll run around in circles

Holding you like you were riding on a carousel

You're fairly welcome to step to me if you dare to fail

The elder god VBL

I'm a force to be reckoned with

Cause the power is mine

And I'm coming for you like the reaper

So I doubt you can hide

Man this is my method but I really got it down to a science

How many times I gotta remind em on the mic I'm a titan

You think you're higher up till I crucify ya like a Messiah

You're fragile and sensitive like a vagina

I'll grab you by the throat and choke you

Turn your Adam’s apple to apple cider

[Verse 11: Ikonik]

Ich nehme die Gun und zerficke die Penner mit einer motherfucking Bullet, denn ich bin ein legendärer King in dem Business

Kille die wannabe Gees

Nehme die Gun und zersieb die Emcees, denn ich bringe dadurch den Profit von der Street

Jeder Motherfucker denkt er wäre der Beste, doch wenn ich dann vorbeikomme dann werden Leben zerfetzt

Du bist ein hatender Fag und deine Pussylippen sind so dick, dass jeder Pisser weiß, dass du auf Gaypornos fappst

Komm in deine City, gebe keinen Fick auf jämmerliche Bullen die mich killen wollen

Motherfucker besser geh bei Seite

Wenn der Don in deinem Block erscheint, dann rennen alle weg oder ich ziele und zersiebe deren Bodies mit der abgesägten Pumpgun

Demolier die ganze Stadt Mann

Genozid mit der Gun, Son, was dann?

Kille die Pussy mit Headshot

Zerficke die Pisser mit AIDS

Keiner kann euch retten - da kommt jede Hilfe zu spät

[Verse 12:

Interchopper

]

It's been eternal pleasure to chop with y'all

Ain't no hypothetical, I'm actual mythical form of-

Versatility/vast mobility now bro

Listen up,

I'm fed up with your intentions to slow down

you'd better watch yo ass you're bout to face poison gas

Don't step over line, you will act as activator

Natural navigator, hell of an instigator

Turn me into Terminator, it's time to be innovator

I've never been a motherfucker withoutta guts to

chop them into minimal nuts

You were talking like you wanna put the flames to this bitch, so just do it

And stop talking shit!

Or I'll be clipping up magnum hop on it bump on it

Making you my bloody bad bitch you fucking fat snitch

Call me the chopper

You've never ever pulled a trigger, never killed nobody

You think you're a killer? I'm God over here

[Verse 13: Crucified]

(Don't Fuck with the...)

Put em in a bag and I fuck em all up they coming to taking it back but they come on and they looking and playing a game with the fucker

Many deal with a person who making a bluff and I'm breakin' em off

And i'm making the posse that makin' em run

We be takin' em closer making em faster makin' em close it, I'm making em puzzled, look at em jump

This time i'm breakin' a syllable thinkin'

How long we gonna be how will they build

But if i can predict for the fuck of it fucking the plan up

They gotta be telling me fill em with flows that are makin' em plot

To bringing and braking and making a rut

The feeling of bringin' it bigger

Then run up, I done em, I get em all then I'm all done

Murder begun let em all run

They can never get away when i'm bringing the tongue

I'm being shone

Nobody is done try to get up on my level they can never become

Come back from the grave

But don't look at my face

If i get em in place

Like I'm hearing the tome

When I load me a bowl of my greenery strong

I then open my third eye and they better run

But if they’re winking of thinking it wicked and wink in the pain I’m spitting I'm winking I’m a fiber

about the fuck about the hater that never think I been on, get em

Many motherfuckers went off but I caught em

Try to get away and I’m planning to bring slaughter

Open up to face with the razor blade that start up

Told you with the breath of the face I can trace smarter

And brought up in heart of this

Picking em buckin' 'em making em panic and praying to their father

Do you really wanna get it

You become a target bout die quick in a minute

You don’t really wanna be the one that I’ma fill up with the Cobalt

And they wind up with their mother fucking missing

They don't want to listen

Look into the vision

Kill em with a burden when I get em in the kitchen

I’m sick of the fighting I make pulp when I’m coming to break em up

And murder anybody who be thinking that they be fucking with the mission to be underground chopping