Pop Chop from Nekketsu by Gon Freaks

Get your eye pop pop popped
Make your throat cough cough cough
Have your hand chop chop chopped
It’s just the mob mob mob

I was born on a hilltop where they built a church on the dead
Bourgeois claiming land and repelling aliens
My father’s family’s rich and educated
My mother’s family’s a puzzle box in a mental house
It’s missing half the pieces
I’m still young and level-headed
Well balanced motherfucker with sociopathic tendencies
I’m just feeling the breeze
I tend to lie about my whereabouts
I’m into snares that hit like hammers on rocks
Breaking Pandora’s box
I’m on my Tetsuo shit
I lost my shit and gained a whole lotto power
Now I control it, I’ll be
Making shit that’s unique still
Always drilling holes in your ear, dear
We digging crates to make them papes
We dropping beats ’til clock end meets
We never chose any of this
We never read any notice
I’m dropping heat ’til oceans rise
We’re still flexing drowning in trash
We’re going nowhere in a rush, hush
Hush

Get your eye pop pop popped
Make your throat cough cough cough
Have your hand chop chop chopped
It’s just the mob mob mob

• Hip-Hop/Rap
• underground
• Los Angeles