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T Pain Chopped Screwed

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

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

, 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

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

-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

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

[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

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