Run With My Chopper

[B.G.]You know 'bout me and my chopper, niggaWatch thisNigga, I'm dressed in my T, Girbauds, and ReeboksGotta settle beef for a nigga shot up my blockGet my clique, load them things up in the vanDon't matter - they in front the law we gon' blastWe creepin', sweepin' to catch these niggas slippin'Every hood we think they be in we dippin'Even through people, all through people yardBelieve me - tonight they goin' to (??)We ridin' all night, finally got luckyWe saw 'em chillin' back, turned on the block hustlin'Hit the lights, park, jumped out, walkedCrept down on 'em, let them AK's barkOne of them niggas broke out, I broke out behind himWent down the alley, went under the house, I went behind himCaught him, then I ch-chopped him upIn the process my Reeboks got fucked up(Hook [B.G.])I'm runnin' with my chopperI'm 'bout to set it off with my chopperKnock a head off with my chopperAnd bang at the law with my chopperLook,I'm runnin' with my chopperI'm 'bout to set it off with my chopperKnock a head off with my chopperThen bang at the law with my chopper[B.G.]Evenin' got dark - you know it's 'bout to be some G shitTwelve o'clock done hit - it's midnight madnessSun down, moon out - you know them snakes comin'Guerrillas on they way with them hundred-round drumminsBetter get to runnin' - I'm killin' by the dozenBitch, you're up - you get eternal bleedin' from the stomachI'm buckin', I'm bustin', I'm bringin' trouble on your blockI ain't fearin' nothin' - you're in front me, you get choppedI'm hot, dog - keep that glock and it's cocked, dogFirst time you're caught off your game, you drop, dogI'm true to the game - ho, play for keepsPull up with the passenger drivin' way in the back seatI don't give a fuck, never did, been realSince I was young been seein' cats get killedWhen 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 chopperI'm 'bout to set it off with my chopperKnock a head off with my chopperBang at the law with my chopperLook,I'm runnin' with my chopperI'm 'bout to set it off with my chopperKnock a head off with my chopperThen 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 'emI'ma (?) and send work to (??)Keep niggas bust up goin' through his morgueI'ma fool - Baby handed me my first toolTold me if I feel played do what I gotta doNowadays I don't play with that K in my handYou don't know from last album, I'ma made manUptown where I'm from - V.L. my stumpin' groundGet outta line, I empty a drum at ya, clownI'm a dog, dog - I'm tellin' ya I'm raw, dogLike Pac: ya ain't in my clique, fuck all y'all(Hook [B.G.])I'm runnin' with my chopperI'm 'bout to set it off with my chopperKnock a head off with my chopperBang at the law with my chopperLook (look),I'm runnin' with my chopperI'm 'bout to set it off with my chopperKnock a head off with my chopperAnd 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?FuckYa heard - checkmate with that chopper!Nigga, checkmate with that chopper