Bg - Run With My Chopper - Текст песни

[B.G.]

You know 'bout me and my chopper, nigga

Watch this


Nigga, I'm dressed in my T, Girbauds, and Reeboks

Gotta settle beef for a nigga shot up my block

Get my clique, load them things up in the van

Don't matter - they in front the law we gon' blast

We creepin', sweepin' to catch these niggas slippin'

Every hood we think they be in we dippin'

Even through people, all through people yard

Believe me - tonight they goin' to (??)

We ridin' all night, finally got lucky

We saw 'em chillin' back, turned on the block hustlin'

Hit the lights, park, jumped out, walked

Crept down on 'em, let them AK's bark

One of them niggas broke out, I broke out behind him

Went down the alley, went under the house, I went behind him

Caught him, then I ch-chopped him up

In the process my Reeboks got fucked up


(Hook [B.G.])

I'm runnin' with my chopper

I'm 'bout to set it off with my chopper

Knock a head off with my chopper

And bang at the law with my chopper

Look,

I'm runnin' with my chopper

I'm 'bout to set it off with my chopper

Knock a head off with my chopper

Then bang at the law with my chopper


[B.G.]

Evenin' got dark - you know it's 'bout to be some G shit

Twelve o'clock done hit - it's midnight madness

Sun down, moon out - you know them snakes comin'

Guerrillas on they way with them hundred-round drummins

Better get to runnin' - I'm killin' by the dozen

Bitch, you're up - you get eternal bleedin' from the stomach

I'm buckin', I'm bustin', I'm bringin' trouble on your block

I ain't fearin' nothin' - you're in front me, you get chopped

I'm hot, dog - keep that glock and it's cocked, dog

First time you're caught off your game, you drop, dog

I'm true to the game - ho, play for keeps

Pull up with the passenger drivin' way in the back seat

I don't give a fuck, never did, been real

Since I was young been seein' cats get killed

When it get dark better be able to run quick

'Cause after that, that chopper gonna talk shit


(Hook [B.G.])

I'm runnin' with my chopper

I'm 'bout to set it off with my chopper

Knock a head off with my chopper

Bang at the law with my chopper

Look,

I'm runnin' with my chopper

I'm 'bout to set it off with my chopper

Knock a head off with my chopper

Then bang at the law with my chopper


[B.G.]

If you don't know, I'm the B.G., all about beefin'

Catch ya bobbin' your head at the d.j. and leave you leakin'

I'm on a buck, fuck on the up, then squeeze it

(???), nigga - look, L.T. family grievin'

I'm on a mission to leave they family grievin'

Cut my dog life short, now I gotta teach 'em

I'ma (?) and send work to (??)

Keep niggas bust up goin' through his morgue

I'ma fool - Baby handed me my first tool

Told me if I feel played do what I gotta do

Nowadays I don't play with that K in my hand

You don't know from last album, I'ma made man

Uptown where I'm from - V.L. my stumpin' ground

Get outta line, I empty a drum at ya, clown

I'm a dog, dog - I'm tellin' ya I'm raw, dog

Like Pac: ya ain't in my clique, fuck all y'all


(Hook [B.G.])

I'm runnin' with my chopper

I'm 'bout to set it off with my chopper

Knock a head off with my chopper

Bang at the law with my chopper

Look (look),

I'm runnin' with my chopper

I'm 'bout to set it off with my chopper

Knock a head off with my chopper

And bang at the law with my chopper


[B.G.]

Runnin' with my chopper (Runnin' with my chopper)

I'm 'bout to set it off with my chopper (Set it off with my chopper)

Knock a head off with my chopper (Knock a head off with my chopper)

Bang at the law with my chopper (Bang at the law with my chopper)

I'm runnin' with my chopper (Runnin' with my chopper)

I'm 'bout to set it off with my chopper (Set it off with my chopper)

Knock a head off with my chopper (Knock a head off)

Bang at the law with my chopper (Bang, bang at the law, nigga, huh?)

Ohhh, nigga, what you know 'bout that chopper?

Fuck

Ya heard - checkmate with that chopper!

Nigga, checkmate with that chopper