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letra de choppa - dirty (big pimp & gangsta)

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[chorus: j. marsh]
no, no, no, no, no
ain’t what you wanna do
listen here
i know it sounds crazy, but n-ggas try to play me, ooh

[chorus: j. marsh]
i keep that choppa on my seat, right there beside me
for n-ggas tryna rob, they gon’ be dyin’
a hunid rounds in the trunk, bullets be flyin’
and if you think i’m lyin’, just come and try me
i keep that choppa on my seat, right there beside me
for n-ggas tryna rob, they gon’ be dyin’
a hunid rounds in the trunk, bullets be flyin’
and if you think i’m lyin’, just come and try me

[verse 1: big pimp]
i don’t talk to n0body, i don’t bother n0body
i don’t f-ck with n0body else sh-t
i don’t walk with n0body, i don’t holla at n0body
i don’t f-ck with n0body else clique
stay away from these n-ggas, don’t play with these n-ggas
so, n-ggas don’t play with my sh-t
if you threaten with me, n-gga, and i catch your ass slippin’
i promise i’ll spray at you quick
‘cause, b-tch, i work hard for mine
every d-mn day, i’m on this god d-mn grind
every d-mn day, i hit the clock ‘round 5
and every d-mn day, i can’t wait to fry
don’t even play ‘bout stakin’ mine
i’ll relocate your face and spine
you don’t understand what a n-gga tryna say?
well, okay, let me just break it down (break it down)
when we on the road, gettin’ money for shows
and a ho try to rob, i’m bustin’
when i pull in my yard, and you got on that dog
i don’t know who you are, i’m bustin’
give a f-ck who you are
if you black or white, mexican or j-panese
you might think i’m ridin’ solo, ho
but just know

[chorus: j. marsh]
i keep that choppa on my seat, right there beside me
for n-ggas tryna rob, they gon’ be dyin’
a hunid rounds in the trunk, bullets be flyin’
and if you think i’m lyin’, just come and try me
i keep that choppa on my seat, right there beside me
for n-ggas tryna rob, they gon’ be dyin’
a hunid rounds in the trunk, bullets be flyin’
and if you think i’m lyin’, just come and try me

[verse 2: gangsta]
okay now, first of all, let me start it off
by sayin’ i ain’t a k!lla, but don’t push me
but all that actin’ hard will get you close to god
‘cause n-ggas need to know that i ain’t p-ssy
now, i don’t want the beef, and i ain’t promotin’ violence
but these young n-ggas these days be wildin’
run up on me and bullets start flyin’
that choppa talk, and everybody get quiet
a hunid rounds, boy, i don’t think you wanna try
with these hunid rounds, boy, i’m a one-man ride
i keep that thang right next to my side
on the passenger seat, where the choppa gon’ ride
that’s for protection, i ain’t with the flexin’
i don’t up that thing, ‘less a n-gga test me
‘cause i’ll be d-mned if a n-gga stress me
i check myself, can’t no n-gga check me
if them jackboys try to jack your boy
then, out the window i’m dumpin’
the first fifty straight headshots
the next fifty goin’ in your stomach
i promise, dawg, you don’t want it
see, i don’t f-ck with y’all, so don’t f-ck with me
but if that thought ever cross your mind
aye, j. marsh, tell ‘em where that choppa be

[chorus: j. marsh]
i keep that choppa on my seat, right there beside me
for n-ggas tryna rob, they gon’ be dyin’
a hunid rounds in the trunk, bullets be flyin’
and if you think i’m lyin’, just come and try me
i keep that choppa on my seat, right there beside me
for n-ggas tryna rob, they gon’ be dyin’
a hunid rounds in the trunk, bullets be flyin’
and if you think i’m lyin’, just come and try me

[outro: j. marsh]
on my seat (on my seat), on my seat (on my seat)
for n-ggas tryna rob me, yeah (n-ggas tryna rob me)
don’t try me (don’t try me), don’t try me (don’t try me)
woah, oh no
yeah, oh no

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