microsoft choppers - adskymelyiam lyrics
[chorus]
we the microsoft choppers
we the showstoppers
we getting banned from the hood with this one
we the microsoft choppers
we the showstoppers
we getting banned from the*
[verse 1: microsoft sam]
(microsoft i’m devoted)
forever, we strong, timeless in the fabric
you don’t like the way i spit? i apologize, it’s a habit
at this point i’m a catalyst, generationally impactin’
i know for a fact that they’ll copy my actions
in california or seattle, no matter the battle, don’t feature a beat?
i’ll chop it again for competitors just to remind you this sh*t is too easy for me
and i get it, if you never seen it, i believe it
everybody keep it underground and they repeat it
but i’m one to spread it out, discover, never be conceited
or you end up makin’ a ruckus, a prisoner and defeated
they wonder when i’m breathin’ or believin’ i’m even incapable of defeating
i’m flippin’ the beat, however, you think i wouldn’t flip anything else, end up deleted
recycling recyclers of lyricism
independence from the bottom of the barrel, and it’s livin’ in ’em
finna get rid of the bickerin’ of it, the wickedest of the issue in ’em
b*tch, i don’t want no bullsh*t when i’m provin’ it, you will need my criticism
[chorus]
we the microsoft choppers
we the showstoppers
we getting banned from the hood with this one
we the microsoft choppers
we the showstoppers
we getting banned from the hood with this one
we the micros*
[verse 2: microsoft sam]
what i’m aimin’ to change, your reaction to me in the dust
and i’m rakin’ in bank, celebrate your passin’ with a dub
what a hater would say? warrant a visit from the prince of blood
i sprang from the flames, not even a bit of luck
similar to an orangutan, i’m sprintin’ with tang, don’t wanna put ’em under, but i must, if i don’t, what affectin’ the game?
[chorus]
we the microsoft choppers
we the showstoppers
we getting banned from the hood with this one
we the microsoft choppers
we the showstoppers
we getting ba*
[verse 3: microsoft mary]
(h*ll yeah, microsoft choppers)
telekinetic ability, havin’ their mind do my bidding
keepin’ the choppin’ goofy, don’t ever lose what you do it for
flow magic and on point, jackal like a unicorn
wing get grown, the only pegasus known
he honing in like a drone, the flow gettin’ ridiculous
honourific omen, though hopeless to predict
the scheme flippin’ in syllables totally gonna switch (ohh)
pick it apart, reassemble avengers for chopper track
figured they are the best that the art form has to offer (facts)
thinkin’ they mad, just hop in the comments
ominous utterance often omitted, off ‘em if they offer criticism
i don’t bother with opinions, i don’t wanna hear your wishes
if i’m honest, you are not the one that i am tryna please
warm*up finished, y’all gettin’ diminished
and i mean it, i’m a menace with mechanical speed (woo!)
[chorus]
we the microsoft choppers
we the showstoppers
we getting banned from the hood with this one
we the microsoft choppers
we the showstoppers
we getting ba*
[verse 4: microsoft mike]
(lets go, ah microsoft)
sick of the fakin’ it wicked, i’m bringin’ it bigger then f*ckin’ ’em up when i get ’em on tape
and they lookin’ at me when i’m bringin’ the buck and i’m showin’ ’em force
i pull up whenever they really want it but i got ’em burnin’ when i’m on the mic and i’m wreckin’ ’em all
sh*t, they better believe it, pause
halloween, i hollow when i’m ’bout to be the monster
when i walk up with the chopper that’ll put ’em on the floors
they can try to get away, but won’t live another day
when i come back and never back it, i’m a k!ller from the morgue
the second nature, and i’m major, man, i made ’em feel the sword
i been a mage, i been a stranger with the danger in my torch
i been evadable, debatable, i make ’em feel the worst
i got a lazer in my sp*ceship, motherf*ckers want some wars
choppin’ the top of his head
it’s like i said, mike poppin’, i’m dread
moppin’ ’em off of the ledge, b*tch
big on the packin’, i’m pickin’ a pocket, i pick up the buck and i’m makin’ it bark when i boom
comin’ up out of that motherf*ckin’ living doom
another alien tune in, they want the pity
if you really wanna see what i’m doin’, i bet they’re stuck in a tomb
body all off in my shed, victim, he body, dirt bed
how many bled?
so many wanted to try me, get lost when i fire bullets, b*tch
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