Dance Screwed And Ewed-Ewed Chopped Screwed-Screwed You've offically been chopped and screwed And-And Screw Chop-Screw-Screwed You've offically been Screwed Screwed Screw-Screw Chop-Chop
screwed And ewed-ewed, chopped screwed-screwed You've officially been chopped and screwed And-and screw, chop, screw-screwed You've officially been screwed Screwed, screw-screw Chop-chop and screwed
you know we stayin playa made, you know we gotta strive to the T-o-p, thats the top man Ima come through nigga down to bring the pain If these hoes down
up All my G's rep... [Pain interrupts chorus] [Bridge one: Pain & Cee] [Pain:] Carolyn! [Cee:] Yeah what? [Pain:] Uhm ... Los said he didn't want a
ain't no game we untamed Whether it's fame or we can aim Release your brains, it ain't no thing (Midwest Choppers) You heard what I'm sayin' We livin' in pain
, on the floor curled up Tight the crazed just won't stop, Is this finally goodnight? Now a feeling so strange, something won't let it die And can't let them screw
, you holding one slangers, game re-arrangers Steady on the grind, it just changes Disrespect the major boy you doing too much Plus we done chopped it up and left them all screwed
Drive you know we stayin playa made, you know we gotta strive to the T-o-p, thats the top man Ima come through nigga down to bring the pain If these hoes
Well, I got to feeling low for making light Of whatever you said The pain went straight in my head Chopping me up, turning me to morose You've got a
-I-X-T-A-P-E, street money make me sound like Lil Boosie Can't get no money 'cause he don't move no birds Can't get no money 'cause he don't usually curse
M ? I ? X ? T ? A ? P - E street money make me sound like Lil' Boosie Can?t get no money because he don?t move no birds, can?t get no money because he
the one to ease the pain? Make them fall to they knees & pray Mama said son you've got to go You turned my house into Stop-N-Go Out the door, please don't
by me They want me to come and come up faster, that could be arranged Dump the last of the matinee, 'cos they couldn't stand the damn rain The pain'
[Necro] Err my castration hand is steady So bitch are you ready, to get your dick chopped off with a machete When it comes to inflicting pain I'm creative
a sixteen and record it, uh The waiting is over I think music need it Drake cuttin his records without gettin weeded People in the South want it chopped and screwed
dick to dick, and I ain't even gon say no name I feel like I wanna click, so now you gon feel my pain I'm Trae, and I ain't bar nan nigga in this drama
T. Jones, feel the wrath that he reaching fo' Everybody wanna be, Screwed and Chopped But they don't know, it's bout to be smoked They don't feel the pain
