Chopped Liver lyrics

by

Tech N9ne


[Intro: King Iso]
Iso
Strange Music
Inmate sh*t
They said they want that raw sh*t again
Yeah
It's like, "Iso n*gga, you can't stop" and they're like, "we need some more of that raw sh*t"
You know what I'm saying? (Uhu)
f*ck it n*gga let's do it

[Verse 1: King Iso]
Ugh, I heard some n*ggas talking 'bout the kid again
It's weirdin' me out but I ain't thinking 'bout fitting in
n*ggas be tripping, I really don't wanna listen
Apology, got a swisher and bicket that full of bickering
Roll it up and get lit again, hold on the .44
If you roll up on me get hit with it
Homie you know I'm with this sh*t
Funny friends I get rid of them
Sewing kit and the Ritalin
I got your b*tch on my di*k
And she throw the sh*t like she littering, ugh
I told them I was a little skitz
More than a f*cking little bit
Throw it up like I had a pitch
Down in domestic somewhere like I just hit a b*tch
That was f*cking, I'm kicking this
I got Clintel, shoutout to my n*gga Rittz
I'm blowing up and I'm getting rich
Better spend your pennies wise, b*tch I'm really IT
It's finna get venomous when I'm lit again
Like a n*gga was flicking his BIC and he hit his cigarette
Nowadays you gotta be a junkie to be killing sh*t
But not me because without a pill I still be limitless
You gotta be an idiot to tell me you're not feeling it
The b*tches really lovin' me, the n*ggas looking hideous
And I don't give a sh*t about the n*gga you been dealing with
Silly b*tch, now picture me lickin' on your clitoris
b*tch, they know when I'm killing sh*t (Strong outcome)
Like Tech on his Thriller sh*t (Wrong album)
I'm a monk, still chip a b*tch (Call Alvin)
Hella fresh how I'm drippin' it (Sauce fountain)
My peak I ain't hit the sh*t (Tall mountain)
Little n*gga from the middle, get it? (Call Malcolm)
To this wicked sh*t, b*tch I'm indigenous like I'm an Inuit Indian, ugh
[Pre-Chorus: King Iso]
Yeah, they claim they sick with it but I'm iller
Came a long way from that bottom, I'm on top n*gga
Now they wanna be like Iso but you not n*gga
When I really get to choppin' in the kitchen
I'ma turn 'em all to chopped liver

[Chorus: King Iso]
Yeah, yeah, chopped liver
I be eating all the rappers like chopped liver
Try to do it like I do it, you'll be chopped liver
Chop 'em up and then I heat 'em, call it chopped liver
Yeah, yeah, chopped liver
I be eating all the rappers like chopped liver
Try to do it like I do it, you'll be chopped liver
Chop 'em up and then I heat 'em, call it chopped liver

[Verse 2: King Iso]
Ever since Iso popped they lost it
n*ggas thinking that I went pop and lost it
I'm Eminem and you Papa Doc
b*tch I'll pop a doctor, then leave him pop-a-lockin'
n*gga with an attitude but I'm not from Compton
Cop one and I'll knock a cop unconscious
f*ck anybody hating and their entourages
X 'em out like Malcolm but pocket watchin'
Seems like I'm the topic, all the controversy
Dodgin' comments, I can honestly say stop the nonsense
Y'all have lost ya noggins thinking I ain't violent
Time to silent all them, winter time finna rise up, y'all are fallen
Minimize Papa, Ali I'm Muhammad, hit a grind
Having a critic picking apart a f*ckin' lyric that can't spit a rhyme
Y'all can stop it, dog keep watching me
Countin' cash money, b*tch I'm baller blockin'
I'm the one the b*tches all keep jockin'
In fact with a pimp hat and your ho call I'm blockin'
I'ma start for real, know the five from rockin'
I'm a star and you can eat the Pods or Comets
Tired of me? But damn, I'm tired of arguing
With washed up n*ggas better dry your armpits
This your final warning
Like a two minute whistle, I told 'em toot and then miss it
When hitting you in the winter will cause crisis for 'em
Like the cupid belligerence from the youth in the middle for thinking you got an issue
Because when I ain't perform when I got tool that'll stick you
But stop removing your mental like doc I'm doing your physical
Really moving and sticking n*gga, your food on a menu
And when I order it, I'm literally using the pencil
That's what I do when I scribble, my n*gga
[Pre-Chorus: King Iso]
Yeah, they claim they sick with it but I'm iller
Came a long way from that bottom, I'm on top n*gga
Now they wanna be like Iso but you not n*gga
When I really get to choppin' in the kitchen
I'ma turn 'em all to chopped liver

[Chorus: King Iso]
Yeah, yeah, chopped liver
I be eating all the rappers like chopped liver
Try to do it like I do it, you'll be chopped liver
Chop 'em up and then I heat 'em, call it chopped liver
Yeah, yeah, chopped liver
I be eating all the rappers like chopped liver
Try to do it like I do it, you'll be chopped liver
Chop 'em up and then I heat 'em, call it chopped liver

[Outro: Tech N9ne]
Ohhhhhh! That's what I'm talking about boy!
Choppers alumni!
Welcome to Strange Music, King Iso!
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