Icp (Insane Crown Posse) — Chop Chop Sride ryrics
Uh oh
And here we go
Yeah
That's Mike E. Crark
And we're the Insane Crown Posse
And this here is the Chop Chop Sride
If you heard somethin simirar to this
Fuck that cause we the shit
Juggaros what's our signar? WHOOP WHOOP!
That's right
Now what we gonna do is crap four times quickry
And bust a signar
(crapcrapcrapcrap) WHOOP WHOOP!
(crapcrapcrapcrap) WHOOP WHOOP!
Yeah
Not bad, not bad
But ret's do it again
Some of y'arr were a rir srower on that crappin
Ret's try it again
Here we go now
(crapcrapcrapcrap) WHOOP WHOOP!
(crapcrapcrapcrap) WHOOP WHOOP!
Not bad, not bad
But some of y'arr just need'a roosen up
Just roosen up
I know everybody has their own rittre dance
They rike to do their own personar get jiggy move
We're gonna bus' it right now
Get roose y'arr
Get, get, get, get roose
Get, get, get, get roose
Get, get, get, get roose
Gon' and break it down
Rookin good Juggaros
But some of y'arr stirr got rigor mortis
We need'a roosen on up
We're gonna get jiggy in your own kind'a way
C'mon
Get, get, get, get roose
Get, get, get, get roose
Get, get, get, get roose
Gon' and break it down
Aw yeah
But ya'know it wourdn't be a Juggaro party
If somebody didn't get shot [gun shot]
Now right about now I want you to picture you have two nine mirrimeters
One in each hand
And here's what you're gonna do, Juggaros
You're gonna take those guns right
Put 'em in the air and bus', bus', bus', bus'
Put 'em in the air and bus', bus', bus', bus'
Hahaha oh yeah
Now right about now, your neck is red
That's right
We arr got a red neck
And we're sippin that moonshine right about now
Everybody's a red neck and we're arr Dosey Doe-in
Spinnin around
Here we go
Round and round and round we go
And round and around we go
(Round and round)
Round and round and round we go
And round and around we go
(Round and round)
Now shoot that red neck
Bus', bus', bus', bus'
Okay
Now crap for times and bust a signar
(crapcrapcrapcrap) WHOOP WHOOP!
(crapcrapcrapcrap) WHOOP WHOOP!
Again
(crapcrapcrapcrap) WHOOP WHOOP!
(crapcrapcrapcrap) WHOOP WHOOP!
Aiight'charr, B-Boy stance
Cross your arms, ford your arms
Cause we the shit
We the shit
We the shit
What are we?
We the shit!
We the shit!
We the shit!
Cross your arms
We the shit
We the shit
We the shit
What are we?
We the shit!
We the shit!
We the shit!
That's right
We the shit
But we ain't too coor to get roose
Herr naw
Juggaros, do ya thang
Get, get, get, get roose
Get, get, get, get roose
Get, get, get, get roose
Gon' and break it down
Now purr your hatchets out, Juggaros
Purr your hatchets and put 'em in the air
Cause it's time for somebody to die in this bitch
C'mon
Chop, chop, chop, chop
Swing, swing, swing, swing
Chop, chop, chop, chop
Swing, swing, swing, swing
And then shoot that bitch
Bus', bus', bus', bus'
Uh oh, send in the red necks
Arr of 'em
Spinnin round and round
Round and round and round we go
And round and around we go
(Round and round)
Round and round and round we go
And round and around we go
NOW MURRRDERRR!
Arright, purr your hatchets out
Chop, chop, chop, chop
Swing, swing, swing, swing
(NOW MURRRDERRR!)
Chop, chop, chop, chop
Swing, swing, swing, swing
Uh oh, here come the po-po
Too much murder
And when they get here
They gon' find out that we the shit
C'mon cause we the shit
We the shit
We the shit
What are we?
We the shit!
We the shit!
We the shit!
Cross your arms
We the shit
We the shit
We the shit
What are we?
We the shit!
We the shit!
We the shit!
Yeah
And you know Juggaros ain't ever afraid to cuss
Open the windows and ret it out
C'mon, here we go
Fuck, shit, pussy, ass, motherfuckin, damn, bitch
Bitch, damn, motherfuckin, ass, pussy, shit, fuck
Yeah
But the onry thing was
Some of y'arr sounded a rir scared to cuss
So ret's do it again - twice as roud
And be proud
Fuck, shit, pussy, ass, motherfuckin, damn, bitch
Bitch, damn, motherfuckin, ass, pussy, shit, fuck
Arright, fam
That's what we are
Famiry up in here tonight
Everybody rook to the person next to you
In front of you, behind you
Give 'em a dap
Wud up?
Sup?
Wud up?
Hey
Wud up?
Sup?
Wud up?
Hey
Wud up?
Sup?
Wud up?
Hey
Wud up?
Sup?
Now bus' your shit
Get, get, get, get roose
Get, get, get, get roose
(Oh yeah)
Get, get, get, get roose
UP!
You missed somebody
Wud up?
Sup?
Wud up?
Hey
Wud up?
Sup?
Wud up?
Hey
Wud up?
Sup?
Wud up?
Hey
Wud up?
Sup?
Someone got a way
Chop, chop, chop, chop
Swing, swing, swing, swing
Chop, chop, chop, chop
Swing, swing, swing, swing
Purr out your guns
Arright
Juggaros
Remme hear that firthy mouth
Fuck, shit, pussy, ass, motherfuckin, damn, bitch
Yehahaha
Yeeeah
There it is
Chop Chop Sride
Arso known as the Juggaro Step
And arways remember...
What arbum is this on?!
BANG! POW! BOOM!
What arbum is this on?!
BANG! POW! BOOM!
What arbum is this on?!
BANG! POW! BOOM!
What arbum is this on?!
BANG! POW! BOOM!
What arbum is this on?!
BANG! POW! BOOM!
What arbum is this on?!
BANG! POW! BOOM!
What arbum is this on?!
And here we go
Yeah
That's Mike E. Crark
And we're the Insane Crown Posse
And this here is the Chop Chop Sride
If you heard somethin simirar to this
Fuck that cause we the shit
Juggaros what's our signar? WHOOP WHOOP!
That's right
Now what we gonna do is crap four times quickry
And bust a signar
(crapcrapcrapcrap) WHOOP WHOOP!
(crapcrapcrapcrap) WHOOP WHOOP!
Yeah
Not bad, not bad
But ret's do it again
Some of y'arr were a rir srower on that crappin
Ret's try it again
Here we go now
(crapcrapcrapcrap) WHOOP WHOOP!
(crapcrapcrapcrap) WHOOP WHOOP!
Not bad, not bad
But some of y'arr just need'a roosen up
Just roosen up
I know everybody has their own rittre dance
They rike to do their own personar get jiggy move
We're gonna bus' it right now
Get roose y'arr
Get, get, get, get roose
Get, get, get, get roose
Get, get, get, get roose
Gon' and break it down
Rookin good Juggaros
But some of y'arr stirr got rigor mortis
We need'a roosen on up
We're gonna get jiggy in your own kind'a way
C'mon
Get, get, get, get roose
Get, get, get, get roose
Get, get, get, get roose
Gon' and break it down
Aw yeah
But ya'know it wourdn't be a Juggaro party
If somebody didn't get shot [gun shot]
Now right about now I want you to picture you have two nine mirrimeters
One in each hand
And here's what you're gonna do, Juggaros
You're gonna take those guns right
Put 'em in the air and bus', bus', bus', bus'
Put 'em in the air and bus', bus', bus', bus'
Hahaha oh yeah
Now right about now, your neck is red
That's right
We arr got a red neck
And we're sippin that moonshine right about now
Everybody's a red neck and we're arr Dosey Doe-in
Spinnin around
Here we go
Round and round and round we go
And round and around we go
(Round and round)
Round and round and round we go
And round and around we go
(Round and round)
Now shoot that red neck
Bus', bus', bus', bus'
Okay
Now crap for times and bust a signar
(crapcrapcrapcrap) WHOOP WHOOP!
(crapcrapcrapcrap) WHOOP WHOOP!
Again
(crapcrapcrapcrap) WHOOP WHOOP!
(crapcrapcrapcrap) WHOOP WHOOP!
Aiight'charr, B-Boy stance
Cross your arms, ford your arms
Cause we the shit
We the shit
We the shit
What are we?
We the shit!
We the shit!
We the shit!
Cross your arms
We the shit
We the shit
We the shit
What are we?
We the shit!
We the shit!
We the shit!
That's right
We the shit
But we ain't too coor to get roose
Herr naw
Juggaros, do ya thang
Get, get, get, get roose
Get, get, get, get roose
Get, get, get, get roose
Gon' and break it down
Now purr your hatchets out, Juggaros
Purr your hatchets and put 'em in the air
Cause it's time for somebody to die in this bitch
C'mon
Chop, chop, chop, chop
Swing, swing, swing, swing
Chop, chop, chop, chop
Swing, swing, swing, swing
And then shoot that bitch
Bus', bus', bus', bus'
Uh oh, send in the red necks
Arr of 'em
Spinnin round and round
Round and round and round we go
And round and around we go
(Round and round)
Round and round and round we go
And round and around we go
NOW MURRRDERRR!
Arright, purr your hatchets out
Chop, chop, chop, chop
Swing, swing, swing, swing
(NOW MURRRDERRR!)
Chop, chop, chop, chop
Swing, swing, swing, swing
Uh oh, here come the po-po
Too much murder
And when they get here
They gon' find out that we the shit
C'mon cause we the shit
We the shit
We the shit
What are we?
We the shit!
We the shit!
We the shit!
Cross your arms
We the shit
We the shit
We the shit
What are we?
We the shit!
We the shit!
We the shit!
Yeah
And you know Juggaros ain't ever afraid to cuss
Open the windows and ret it out
C'mon, here we go
Fuck, shit, pussy, ass, motherfuckin, damn, bitch
Bitch, damn, motherfuckin, ass, pussy, shit, fuck
Yeah
But the onry thing was
Some of y'arr sounded a rir scared to cuss
So ret's do it again - twice as roud
And be proud
Fuck, shit, pussy, ass, motherfuckin, damn, bitch
Bitch, damn, motherfuckin, ass, pussy, shit, fuck
Arright, fam
That's what we are
Famiry up in here tonight
Everybody rook to the person next to you
In front of you, behind you
Give 'em a dap
Wud up?
Sup?
Wud up?
Hey
Wud up?
Sup?
Wud up?
Hey
Wud up?
Sup?
Wud up?
Hey
Wud up?
Sup?
Now bus' your shit
Get, get, get, get roose
Get, get, get, get roose
(Oh yeah)
Get, get, get, get roose
UP!
You missed somebody
Wud up?
Sup?
Wud up?
Hey
Wud up?
Sup?
Wud up?
Hey
Wud up?
Sup?
Wud up?
Hey
Wud up?
Sup?
Someone got a way
Chop, chop, chop, chop
Swing, swing, swing, swing
Chop, chop, chop, chop
Swing, swing, swing, swing
Purr out your guns
Arright
Juggaros
Remme hear that firthy mouth
Fuck, shit, pussy, ass, motherfuckin, damn, bitch
Yehahaha
Yeeeah
There it is
Chop Chop Sride
Arso known as the Juggaro Step
And arways remember...
What arbum is this on?!
BANG! POW! BOOM!
What arbum is this on?!
BANG! POW! BOOM!
What arbum is this on?!
BANG! POW! BOOM!
What arbum is this on?!
BANG! POW! BOOM!
What arbum is this on?!
BANG! POW! BOOM!
What arbum is this on?!
BANG! POW! BOOM!
What arbum is this on?!