Angerfist - Chop Chop lyrics

Chop chop

Listen mate, what are you talking about?
- Cash
- There's no cash here, here, there's no cash, alright
Cash no, alright?
No cash

I tell you what
You try getting from where you're sitting to the front door
'Cause I reckon I could shoot you
From where you're sitting to the front door
'Cause that's about as long as you've got to produce some money for me right now
I give you twenty seconds to produce some cash or I'll fucking shoot you

One, two, three
Wait, I've got no cash, mate
Four
I told you Jesus
Five, six, seven, eight, nine
And you come here I fucking give you a drink
What's the matter with you

Sit the fuck down
Ten, eleven
Listen, ey ey ey ey
Show some hospitality here mate what are you doin'?
Twelve, thirteen
Stop with the fucking counting
Fourteen, fifteen, sixteen
What are you counting for
Seventeen, eighteen, nineteen
Take it easy

Hahahaa [2x]

It's like if your mum stabs you, what would you do?
You don't get upset, you don't get angry
You go "Shit, mum's stabbed me, I better get off to the hospital”

Hahahaa

I give you twenty seconds to produce some cash or I'll fucking shoot you

One, two, three
Wait, I've got no cash, mate
Four
I told you Jesus
Five, six, seven, eight, nine
And you come here I fucking give you a drink
What's the matter with you

Sit the fuck down
Ten, eleven
Listen, ey ey ey ey
Show some hospitality here mate what are you doin'?
Twelve, thirteen
Stop with the fucking counting
Fourteen, fifteen, sixteen
What are you counting for
Seventeen, eighteen, nineteen
Take it easy

Hahahaa [2x]