You 'bout me and my chopper, nigga this
Nigga, I'm dressed in my T, Girbauds and Gotta settle beef for a nigga shot up my Get my clique, them things up in the van Don't matter they in front the law we blast
We creepin', to catch these niggas slippin' Every hood we think they be in we Even through people, all people yard Believe me tonight goin' to [unverified]
We all night, finally got lucky We saw 'em chillin' back, turned on the hustlin' Hit the lights, park, out, walked down on 'em, let them AK's bark
One of them niggas broke out, I broke out him Went down the alley, under the house, I went behind him Caught him, I chopped him up In the process my got fucked up
I'm with my chopper I'm 'bout to set it off with my a head off with my chopper And at the law with my chopper
Look, I'm with my chopper I'm 'bout to set it off with my Knock a head off my chopper Then at the law with my chopper
got dark you know it's 'bout to be some G shit Twelve o'clock done hit it's madness Sun down, moon out you know them comin' Guerrillas on they way with hundred-round drumming
Better get to runnin' I'm by the dozen Bitch, you're up you get eternal bleedin' from the I'm buckin', I'm bustin', I'm bringin' trouble on your I ain't fearin' nothin' you're in front me, you get
I'm hot, dog keep that glock and cocked, dog First you're caught off your game, you drop, dog I'm true to the game ho, play for up with the passenger drivin' way in the back seat
I give a fuck, never did, been real Since I was young been seein' get killed When it get dark better be able to run 'Cause after that, that chopper gonna shit
I'm runnin' my chopper I'm to set it off with my chopper Knock a head off with my Bang at the law with my
Look, I'm runnin' with my I'm 'bout to set it off my chopper Knock a head off my chopper Then at the law with my chopper
If you don't know, I'm the B.G., all about Catch ya bobbin' your head at the D.J. and you leakin' I'm on a buck, fuck on the up, squeeze it [Unverified], nigga look, L.T. grievin'
I'm on a to leave they family grievin' Cut my dog short, now I gotta teach 'em I'ma [unverified] and send to [unverified] Keep niggas up goin' through his morgue
I'ma fool handed me my first tool me if I feel played do what I gotta do Nowadays I play with that K in my hand You don't know from last album, I'ma man
Uptown where I'm V.L. my stumpin' ground Get outta line, I a drum at ya, clown I'm a dog, dog I'm ya I'm raw, dog Like Pac, ya ain't in my clique, all y'all
I'm runnin' my chopper I'm to set it off with my chopper Knock a head off with my at the law with my chopper
Look, I'm runnin' with my (Look) I'm to set it off with my chopper a head off with my chopper And bang at the law with my
with my chopper (Runnin' my chopper) I'm 'bout to set it off with my (Set it off my chopper) Knock a head off my chopper (Knock a head off my chopper) Bang at the law with my (Bang at the law my chopper)
I'm runnin' my chopper (Runnin' my chopper) I'm 'bout to set it off my chopper (Set it off my chopper) Knock a off with my chopper (Knock a off) Bang at the law with my (Bang, at the law, nigga, huh?)
Oh, nigga, what you know 'bout that Fuck, ya heard checkmate that chopper Nigga, checkmate with that