I have an ambition to be a chopper, so I gotta' prove ima' fully-automatic
To be a chopper
Fully-automatic
To be a chopper
Fully-automatic
To be a chopper
Fully-automatic
To be a chopper
Fully-automatic
Making em' panic
Yeah this is my tactic
I melt em' like plastic
And cut em' like fabric
Yeah this is dark magic
So that means it's tragic
I make it dramatic
I make it so graphic
I'm out of this world
I be so galactic
Yeah me and yo girl
We get so romantic
Don't mean to disturb
But I'm so sporadic
Fully-automatic
Fully-automatic
I'm up the booth
And you up in my soup
Chopping you up
Like it is some stew
But it is stupendous
And ya'll so horrendous
I'm balling , you blocking like f**in' defenders
I'll remain in the game
Insane with the fame
You ashamed cause you lame
With the way I maintain
Is so inhuman
You were k**ed by my flames
But you still exclaim I'm to blame
Fully-automatic
Fully-automatic
Now that was a clip
And ya'll making me trip
Make you float like a ship
If you boast you're the sh**
Your b**h approaching my dick
Cause she know I be sick
Now this is evolution
And ya'll are just pollution
This is my institution
Where execution
Is the solution
For any motherf**ing nuisance
So what will you be choosing?
Cause I'm back in this b**h
And I'm cracking this whip
Attacking this sh**
Banana clips
Fully-automatic
You make me go spastic
Cause you don't deserve it
But somehow you have it
But I'm gonna' take it
Yeah I'm gonna' make it
Yeah most people say it
Yeah I'm gonna' save it
Yeah rap is the victim
And they are the villains
Therefore Ima' k** em'
Their blood will be spillin'
For all of their sinnin'
b**h I am winning
Stop all the grinning
This is just the beginning
Don't think that I'm kidding
Your head will be present
Your body be missing
There is no forgiving
I'm so fully-automatic my ears are f**ing ringing
And these are not words, these are bullets that I'm spitting
Fully-automatic
Fully-automatic
And I'm ruling the game
And ya'll fuelling the flames
Schooling the lames
And brewing your brains
And using my gains
For soothing the pain
And break through the chains
Try to f** wit' my flow
Get struck by a blow
Good luck to you bro
Cause your hoe s**s on me mo'
Than a leech on some E
I just thought you should know
And I ain't f**in' stopping
If the ba** is still dropping
I will not rest till your name is forgotten
First I get to co*king
Then the barrel starts hoping
Then the bullets get lodged in
Then you start flopping
That's followed by some coughing
Then you get put in the coffin
And then you get to rotting
And your b**h gets to sobbing
And I get to plotting
And if my dick's the cake
Then her p**y is the topping
And no this ain't a break
That I be f**in' copping
Don't make that mistake
You'll catch one in ya' noggin
Stop with the b**hing
Or catch ammunition
Don't think that I'm tripping
Yeah this is my mission
To k** competition
Whether there is or there isn't
You can do a demo, I do demolition
And if you hear about me boy, it ain't superstition
I figured this sh** out, like a f**in' mathematician
Uh
I'm a God damn fanatic
I'm a God damn fanatic
I hear that beat I just attack it
Ima' Ima' Ima'
Fully-automatic