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Harloff Kevin P - The Lumberjack lyrics
"Ladies and gentlemen, here's the man! I mean the man!
 The sensational, the incomprible, the dynamic *Daddy Rich*"
 "You know, a judo, a chop chop chop"
 "Swing swing swing, and chop chop chop" (Repeat 4x)
 [Pete Nice]
 Quick on the cut, to the cut I gotta go (go)
 Lumberjack chopping up the beat just swinging low
 Freaking all the funk cause my man's a funk freaker
 Listen to the cuts jumping straight out your speaker
 Skills on the hills so I guess he steals a crew
 If you're on his dick, don't fret, I'm on his dick, too
 Got a bag of tricks, but he ain't pulling rabbits
 Rabbits is endowed with the sexual habits
 Took a long time in his room spinning records
 Shit's going on, pumps fatter than a heifer
 Chop chop he go, chopping it up like Sam the Butcher
 Next thing you know the record chop like a hooker
 Hits on the table, yeah Rich with the quick hand
 Now understand this, he ain't the ordinary rap man
 Bring all the wizard in Brooklyn's chop shop
 Listen to the Lumberjack record go chop
 "You know, a judo, a chop chop chop"
 "Swing swing swing, and chop chop chop" (Repeat 4x)
 Tell me, toss another record on the platter
 Have to see him swing it, swing it like a hook and ladder
 Mister ??? if you went up with only liquor
 Better keep your papes in your pocket or we vic ya
 Busting off shots in the backyard of Brooklyn
 Chopped by the hoes, only hoes that's good lookingHarloff Kevin P - The Lumberjack - http://motolyrics.com/harloff-kevin-p/the-lumberjack-lyrics.html
 He move crowds overseas, even immigrants
 Seen him in his 300 Benz with the tints
 Think you want to step to the Lumberjack?
 That's what you think, but you must be blunting cracks
 Could you place your ass in a DJ recepticle
 But a Lumberjack will just chop off your testicles
 You want to get with the master chopper?
 Better get a kung-fu to the little grasshopper
 Heard your cuts and your cuts is kinda sloppy
 Better get your ticket, watch the Rich get choppy
 "You know, a judo, a chop chop chop"
 "Swing swing swing, and chop chop chop" (Repeat 4x)
 Lumber, lumbar, Jack and I be nimble
 Hurt you like a whiffle ball and bring it to a sequel
 Shadows, shadows, know where Daddy Rich lurks
 Verse got a gold tut like Mrs. Butterworth's
 You said he couldn't, but he said "I got wood"
 I think I can, I think I can, no I could
 Yell timber, cause your wood is slimmer
 Yet another victim serviced by the Goldfinger
 Cuts stimulate, chop on the flavor hit the Ave.
 On the wax and vibrate like a ninja
 Mr. Daddy Rich to you, used to call him ???
 Run and you're stumbling over stumps, so watch him fall
 Yes y'all, he got the skills to spin it
 So yo ho ho and a bottle full of Cisco
 Can't find the grooves in a spasm while I'm rhyming
 Up the track Lumberjack and on the darn timing
 "You know, a judo, a chop chop chop"
 "Swing swing swing, and chop chop chop" (Repeat 4x)








