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(*talking*)
Whaaaaa, what's (alright, alright)
It's B.Gizzle, Tuck (yes sir, Polar Bear)
It's from New Orleans, AKA Chopper
All the way to T-Town, you know I'm saying
And you how a nigga rocking, uh-huh
It's real on end, you heard me uh-huh
It's real in the field, you know I'm saying it

[B.G.]
I'm off the block, niggaz me cause I keep it real
Hustlers respect me, cause I everything that they live
I got a connect the pills, and the good dro
I get coat soon as it hit Miami, off the boat
I got a I keep it on me, I don't ever slip
ain't enough, I rock with that extended clip
Thirty minus four, 26 so it don't jam
Run up if you want, you run straight into blam-blam
Blucka-blucka this Chopper City, don't it nigga
I and breathe this real shit, you gotta feel it nigga
I don't be playing, when I you I be thugged out
Mouth full of T-shirt and bows, I be thugged out
I ain't gon change, I don't give a fuck if I'm Trump
I'll always represent Uptown, V.L. that's I'm from
It's Chopper in New Orleans, better ask around
tell you, that nigga B.Gizzle hold it down

- 2x]
You it, rush up on him
He hating, up on him
He plotting, up on him
mercy, to no opponent
War better for it, this is what
Shock him, without a
Guerillas, not

Tuck]
Get it how you live, be homeless or pay the
Drill a nigga or get drilled, kill a nigga or get
Niggaz be hating black, if you it you hating back

feet like alley cats, be on guard for all attacks
Always know what's up, the best set up's a yellow
If you set up by a slut, don't be and chop her up
bitch was out of line, time to show naked spine
Don't leave no behind, use barets and terpentine
Say ain't tripping on shit, got teeth that shine and
Watching them this, make other teams forfeit
Swear to God I got a lot of niggaz, I to God they all gorillas
I to God they'll kill a nigga, they specialize in end a temper
You simple you don't none of me, kind of Tuck you ain't me
You can't bite no mics like me, fa sho can't box me
War we done been in a few, who knew how minds we blew
Coming straight to the Avenue, you beefing bitch happen to you

- 2x]

[50/50
It's Jeeper the Creeper, my gorillas will eat ya
The feature delete ya, then put you in a box like
Put you in a box sneakers, if you try to box I'll beat ya
My house or your house I'll meet ya, discombobulate your features
They gon have to get jumped like teachers, step on you like bleachers
Try to play but soft as peaches, your OG's will prolly teach us
When I display the Mack-90, you gon to poo-poo
then doo-doo, like you drunk a case of Yoo-hoo
Babies oh boo-goo, got a boo-boo
control of what you do, or 50/50 will do you
Press charges then sue you, for blood on my who-doo
Lick shots when I shoot through, you got chump now flee-shoo

- 2x]