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echolocation - chop newman, xxae47 lyrics

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[verse 1: xxae47]
stranded in stroudsburg
smoking herb with chop newman
two feathers of a bird
my evil twin like kakuzu and hidan
i’m the type to hold you down
but moving funny get you deleted
i seen it once before
never will i repeat it
i was watching steps like orthopedists
off the porch we seen it
the whole world have no meaning
it’s only bought where the green is
we light the green then we chief it
like native americans
dancing round the fire
evеry track go inferno again
blast from the past
my old sh*t still not in yo comparisons
hear thosе n*ggas been huddling in
thinking bout how they gone win
i did the biggest leap
they playing hopscotch
n*ggas not legit
i swing katana pen strokes
like miyamoto
to decimate yo kin folk
but lately on my buddha
calm and peace like somewhere out in kyoto
them n*ggas struggling with they feelings
like ulrich stern in code lyoko
cuz i gave they b*tches crazy c*ck
call me el gallo loco
with the mamisi dip and dabble un poco
running to the cash
fumar mota
rapping in slomo
these punch lines will knock out a n*ggas mocho
11421 haven side
that’s the f*cking post code
we was scr*ping morsels
broke out the system
tapped into mother gaiyas source code
dirt under my feet
i walk along with intentions to prosper
for my ancestry and lost one’s from long ago
thoughts from an ancient
rembodied the forgotten soul
free will is a obstacle
what’s is free when freedom is only optional
red flags in the air like a flock of cardinals
how we still arguing color
it’s just evolution
adaptation through the species
we all in one
one in the same
think otherwise
you a dumb sh*t and should probably go get yo ged
[hook: chop newman]
we got the addy from his b*tch she sent the location

[verse 2: chop newman]
look
in the burg i’m all by myself
it’s hmix and 47
the grammy on the self
goddam we count 11
24/7 whatever
hit you like the ball on a pole that’s a tether
flint lockwood stop changing the weather
edgar allen poe with the feather
f*cked a b*tch i think her name was heather
grab the diamond sword and take me to the nether
bsm we are the members
climb the stair i am a stepper
i am newman cause chop got a temper
location, then we leave him dismembered
sorry ma these are my endeavors
cause nowadays i’m writing down a bunch of f*cking letters
shoutout the 413 until my brain was severed
faster than a leopard
yes the lord he is my shepard
bite yo neck like i’m edward
in the jungle like an expert
deadpool that’s maximum effort
ya b*tch got sandy cheeks in the desert
took a picture but its censored
wave the white flag you gotta surrender
rip sh*t like a fender
all metal like bender
chop shut the f*ck up about these n*ggas genders
serve you a g like a vendor
stoop kids is on the sweater
plastic wrap you like i’m dexter
goyo with the f*cking vector
pick the bullsh*t out my t**th like i’m chester
real scary man
f*ck uncle fester
bullets make you dance like a court jester
drunk at 3 am like a chicken tender
[hook: chop newman]
we got the addy from his b*tch she sent the location
we got the addy from his b*tch she sent the location
we got the addy from his b*tch she sent the location
we got the addy from his b*tch she sent the location

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