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"Do It"
[feat. Necro]

[Intro: from Chopper movie when Chopper shot Nevil]

Rugged like Pentridge Prison where Chopper was thuggin'
inflicting ventricle incisions on inmates
with cool blades home made scissors
I'll teach you how too shoot friends and influence people
happiness is a one gun my nine represents evil
the most feared underworld executioner
stab you in the neck its a gruesome conclusion for ya
a bloody nuisance and need a transfusion for ya
mass confusion I'll blurt if you ask your choice of the course
study this your in a pool of blood like piss
dyin' you slipped dummy you forgot what thug life is
reading the crime memoirs candidly confessin' to murder
also my torture might gladly teach you a lesson
a head hunter, leavin' you cunts dead out the front
with a sawn off double barrel shot gun lead thumper
if I fall get up holding a gat baby
the opera ain't over 'til someone shoots the fuckin' fat lady

[Chorus: Chopper Read]
Get in do it and get out blood free
walk up bang bang step back quick
when the blood hits the floor I'm six feet away
hit 'em hard hit 'em fast and get out quick
Get in do it and get out blood free
walk up bang bang step back quick
when the blood hits the floor I'm six feet away
hit 'em hard hit 'em fast and get out quick

You're not thinking clear motherfucker your stinkin' of fear
you get chopped in the head
or fuckin' shot dead while drinkin' beer
don't give a fuck if there's a lot of you
bust a shot, I got at you
paid heaps to have motherfuckers bite at you
I'm popular, for poppin' shit off
properly getting' pissed off
and punchin' you in the face probably
possibly my enemies thought I got shot
but I'm walkin' around physically intact
and you're not
I got a bullet with your name on it
I don't see you dodgin' it
unless some how you get ya brain armoured
you get whacked in this chess game
death game pawns rooks knights bishops crooks
stick up through you chest frame
you dumb fags I like to you dumb hags
I like to laugh drink bet and shoot scumbags
I'm just a regular bloke goin' for broke
at ya jugular throat bang it up the blood makes you choke


[Outro: Chopper Read]
"I used to sell 'em their left leg
I used to say give me some money or ya see ya left leg
That leg belongs to me I'll take it with me when I'm going
Then I said if you want that left leg this is what its gonna cost ya
Ya know and I'll pull out a gun... and aim at their kneecap"

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