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
: I was born in "Dirty Town", early heard the heavy sound Of pounding drums and loud guitars on the radio My mama always said to me "Boy it's time for
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
A-K's on the harley maserati keep me a farely And my bentley with the black mag Brand new porsche strap stashed Twenty two in my benz jeep Chopper long
like a quarterback option I pitch her ten G's tell a bitch to go shoppin' She buy herself some clothes and she brought me back a chopper See niggas
town Gotta Chris Paul mind state, I'm never outta bounds My life used to be empty like a glock without a round Now my life full, like a chopper with
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
me and you gon' make a cemetery visit That's gangsta, you know me I told it, cuz I live it Showcases drop, when that chopper chop Way up the block, get
Busta a rock it up Mavado inna di place and him a mash it up Akon deh yah lawd him fabulous Shabba Rankin bad and him dangerous Major Mackerel... EH!
To Be Gangsta Homie Yous A Wanksta Pull Out A Sawed Off Make You Wish You Wasent A Pranksta (Get Low) Is Rather Not Resort To Violence And Chop Off Your
mi gun and mi proud, aim fi yuh head not di crowd When di other head ah jump like a toad And da bad blood dem ah explode, shot ah chop up him head pon
spoil di bunch it haffi get tek out, get tek Out [VERSE 3:] Boom! from yuh dis di link we mek yuh step in ah di light, shoot di Bwoy and chop! chop him
yo where the fuck is Crook? [Crooked I:] I'm right here letting the shotty pop Quick as a karate chop, get your body shot, get your top chopped like
you fucking runt [Chorus 4x] Hustlers! Hustlers and Hardcore! Giving you more than what you asking for! [Domingo] Danger hander Banging swinging banner all single hander Hit the left propaganda Ill manner bad
