Chop Stars

Lyrics

[Chorus: Suspect] Cook it, sniff it, cut it, sell it People dyin' in the streets, cops too afraid to help it Chop it, pass it, use it, and profit The revolution with the pen, cops too afraid to stop it Cook it, sniff it, cut it, sell it People dyin' in the streets, cops too afraid to help it Chop it, pass it, use it, and profit The revolution with the pen, cops too afraid to stop it [Verse 1: Suspect] Yeah! Suspect! Knots in the sock, locked on the block From the spot, Reel Wolves come to rain on your crops Raid and get robbed, you talk to the cops Chloroform through our cloths, now you laid and you dropped Fish scale get scaled up, chopped up, and pitched You layin' in a ditch if you singin' like a snitch Only cat from the hood pullin' work out the fridge Mix it in a pot then I serve it up thick Truck load full of bricks, buildin' structure on the shit Then I break it down quick, send it out to get shipped My workers on the street, puttin' on for my team 'Cause every dollar I see, know they comin' through me It's Suspect, born guilty but not convicted yet With razorblade bars I exhale like cigarettes Dipped in lean, so hard that you can't finish it yet Got the China cookin' back, dirty in the kitchenette [Chorus: Suspect] Cook it, sniff it, cut it, sell it People dyin' in the streets, cops too afraid to help it Chop it, pass it, use it, and profit The revolution with the pen, cops too afraid to stop it Cook it, sniff it, cut it, sell it People dyin' in the streets, cops too afraid to help it Chop it, pass it, use it, and profit The revolution with the pen, cops too afraid to stop it [Verse 2: Ironic] Call me Ace when I connect, pitchin' weight from the mound Rookies touch base and elevate the crowd Crooks place bets with the bookies uptown In hopes of covering the spread, blowin' smoke clouds No love for this snitchin', PC with the hounds I see you in the streets, I leave you holy as the shroud Goons pack toolies and lounge at the trap house Choppin' hand like a juvie, pop a band, cop an ounce Put it down for the hood sound, stood my ground when you said I would drown Instead I descended from Heaven to sever your head and discredit your crown Remember me, clown? Let me resurrect your memory now Been representin' my set and collectin' my bread ever since I could count Spit like a Beretta's repetitive rounds, a trendsetter, go getter, no doubt We be the best! My rhetoric etiquette is evidently profound Spit that boulevard venom (venom), if he act hard dead 'em (dead 'em) I'm a one man army, independent, I'll ride and get 'em (get 'em) [Chorus: Suspect] Cook it, sniff it, cut it, sell it People dyin' in the streets, cops too afraid to help it Chop it, pass it, use it, and profit The revolution with the pen, cops too afraid to stop it Cook it, sniff it, cut it, sell it People dyin' in the streets, cops too afraid to help it Chop it, pass it, use it, and profit The revolution with the pen, cops too afraid to stop it