and choppas in this hood where they don't give a damn. From the top to the bottom, 2009 mane these niggaz aint playin. Long clips and choppas...choppas...choppas...choppas...choppas
zone Motherfucker (Chorus) What the fuck is it Uptown keepin' me doing bad Is it the silver packs Is it the nickel bags? What the fuck is it Uptown keepin' me doing bad
these niggaz ain't playin. Long clips and choppas... choppas... choppas... choppas... choppas... from the tops to the bottom, 2009 mane these niggaz ain't playin. Got my first choppa
wit cha, know that I miss ya, some how I carry on I can still picture, when I was wit cha like you was never gone I remember the good times, all of the bad
this whole city out Now who gon? stop us, who gon? knock us Top us, we can?t find coppers to lock us Leer jets and choppers, love helipopers Separate
take this whole city out now who gonna stop us, who gonna knock us top us, we cant find coppers to lock us liah jets and choppers, love hella propers
got a long record of fuck ups, trust me you don't know who has this weight as mine, or a life as hard as mine. I had to hustle, chop, sell drugs, grind
I got a long record of fuck ups, trust me You don't know who has this weight of mine, Or a life as hard as mine I had to hustle, chop, sell drugs, grind
Now you've offically been chopped and screwed Screwed-Screwed Chopped-Chopped And Screwed You've offically been Dance-Dance Screwed And Ewed-Ewed Chopped Screwed-Screwed You've offically been chopped
it Maybe if I put up "For Sale" sign, somebody cop it State penitentiary cell blocks can't lock it Hot shyt, bitch, DJ Screw can't (Chop) it [Chorus:
shoe fits it then walk in it I'm talkin to Texas See I'm from a section where we kid each other for practice So I keep grenades and a chopper right under
Listen to my AK, nigga go bang Jump up and act bad, it's Z-Ro and Daz For you niggaz with a badge your shit it gets bad [Hook: Papa Reu] Y'all niggaz
the wind like him He took me to the Kappa for the first time, plus the car show Late night ripping up the mic, and sipping bar slow If I was doing bad
game Cause you see me coming down up on your slab, swanging thangs Playa don't hate me, hate the game Cause you see me coming down up on your slab, chopping
don't run up on me) All my people see (y'all don't really want it) Betta not fuck wit me ('cause our hood is on it) [repeat] [Verse 1:] I'm a bad block
through! Product Streeetcchh... I got it mastered mannn In the hood I'm like plastic mannn! Streeetcchh... Fantastic mannn, I make the money come faster mannn! Yeah... [Verse 1:] Your favorite bad
hat Call that a riddle rap Shit, f**k the chitter chat I'm the baker, i bake the bread The barber, i cut ya head The marksman, i spray the lead "I blood clot, chop
