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

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

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

[Big
Get it how you live, be or pay the bill
Drill a nigga or get drilled, kill a nigga or get
Niggaz be hating black, if you it you hating back

Stomp feet 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 ashamed and her up
That was out of line, time to show naked spine
leave no blood behind, use barets and terpentine
Say ain't on shit, got teeth that shine and gliss
Watching them watching this, 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 want none of me, kind of Tuck you ain't me
You can't bite no mics me, fa sho can't box like me
War we done been in a few, who knew how many we blew
Coming straight to the Avenue, you beefing bitch it'll to you

- 2x]

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

- 2x]