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(*talking*)
Whaaaaa, happ'n (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 what I'm
And you know how a nigga rocking,
It's real on this end, you me uh-huh
It's in the field, you know I'm saying believe it

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

[Big
Get it how you live, be homeless or pay the
Drill a nigga or get drilled, a nigga or get killed
Niggaz be hating black, if you hate it you hating

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

- 2x]

[50/50
It's like the Creeper, my gorillas will eat ya
The delete 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 or your house I'll meet ya, discombobulate your facial features
They gon have to get jumped like teachers, step on you frauds like
Try to play hard but as peaches, your OG's will prolly teach us
When I the Mack-90, you gon have to poo-poo
Shit-shit then doo-doo, like you drunk a case of
Babies oh boo-goo, got a boo-boo
Have of what you do, or 50/50 will do you
Press charges sue you, for getting blood on my who-doo
Lick shots when I through, you got that chump now flee-shoo

- 2x]