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letra de run with my chopper - b.g

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you know ’bout me and my chopper, n-gg-
watch this

n-gg-, i’m dressed in my t, girbauds and reebok’s
gotta settle beef for a n-gg- 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 n-gg-s slippin’
every hood we think they be in we dippin’
even through people, all through people yard
believe me tonight they goin’ to [unverified]

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 n-gg-s broke out, i broke out behind him
went down the alley, went under the house, i went behind him
caught him, then i chopped him up
in the process my reebok’s got f-cked up

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

evenin’ got dark you know it’s ’bout to be some g sh-t
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 drumming

better get to runnin’ i’m killin’ by the dozen
b-tch, 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 c-cked, 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 p-ssenger drivin’ way in the back seat

i don’t give a f-ck, 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 sh-t

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

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, f-ck on the up, then squeeze it
[unverified], n-gg- 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 [unverified] and send work to [unverified]
keep n-gg-s 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 alb-m, 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, f-ck all y’all

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
(look)
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

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, n-gg-, huh?)

oh, n-gg-, what you know ’bout that chopper?
f-ck, ya heard checkmate with that chopper
n-gg-, checkmate with that chopper

- b g

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