Run With My Chopper

(album: Checkmate - 2000)

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 creeping, sweeping to catch these niggas slipping
Every hood we think they be in we dipping
Even through people, all through people yard
Believe me tonight they going to [?]
We riding all night, finally got lucky
We saw 'em chilling back, turned on the block hustling
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]
I'm running 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 running 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

Evening 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 coming
Guerrillas on they way with them hundred-round drummins
Better get to running I'm killing by the dozen
Bitch, you're up you get eternal bleeding from the stomach
I'm bucking, I'm busting, I'm bringing trouble on your block
I ain't fearing nothing 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 driving way in the back seat
I don't give a fuck, never did, been real
Since I was young been seeing cats get killed
When it get dark better be able to run quick
'Cause after that, that chopper gonna talk shit

[Hook]
I'm running 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 running 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

If you don't know, I'm the B.G., all about beefing
Catch ya bobbing your head at the d.j. and leave you leaking
I'm on a buck, fuck on the up, then squeeze it
[?] nigga look, L.T. family grieving
I'm on a mission to leave they family grieving
Cut my dog life short, now I gotta teach 'em
I'ma [?] and send work to [?]
Keep niggas bust up going 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 stumping ground
Get outta line, I empty a drum at ya, clown
I'm a dog, dog I'm telling ya I'm raw, dog
Like Pac: ya ain't in my clique, fuck all y'all

[Hook]
I'm running 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 running 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

Running with my chopper (Running 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 running with my chopper (Running 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