B. Gizzle

Run With My Chopper

B. Gizzle


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 creepin', sweepin' to catch these niggas slippin' 
Every hood we think they be in we dippin' 
Even through people, all through people yard 
Believe me - tonight they goin' to (??) 
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 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 [B.G.]) 
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 

[B.G.] 
Evenin' 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 comin' 
Guerrillas on they way with them hundred-round drummins 
Better get to runnin' - I'm killin' by the dozen 
Bitch, 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 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 drivin' way in the back seat 
I don't give a fuck, 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 shit 

(Hook [B.G.]) 
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 

[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 'em 
I'ma (?) and send work to (??) 
Keep niggas 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 album, 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, fuck all y'all 

(Hook [B.G.]) 
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 (look), 
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 

[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? 
Fuck 
Ya heard - checkmate with that chopper! 
Nigga, checkmate with that chopper