Choppas lyrics

[Hook]
All my n*ggas ready, we strapped with them choppas
All my n*ggas ready, we strapped with them choppas
I flee the scene, I leave the country in my chopper
I flee the scene, I leave the country in my chopper

[Verse 1]
I kill a n*gga, leave the scene up in my chopper
I just got two Mexicos riding in my chopper
It’s a dirty game, oh yeah, it’s a dirty world
I’m that n*gga that’s gonna sell cocaine to a pregnant girl
Who gives a f*ck about what a n*gga think 'bout me?!
I catch a chocolate at the judge, yeah, I am guilty
My lawyer good, so he gon’ beat that case
I’ll shoot ya in the face, it will read about yo race
No discrimination when it comes to that murder, n*gga
And if I find out you snitchin’ then it’s a murder, n*gga
When it comes to my respect, that’s all I am about
You say you tottin’ choppas but that’s somethin’ that I doubt

[Hook]
All my n*ggas ready, we strapped with them choppas
All my n*ggas ready, we strapped with them choppas
I flee the scene, I leave the country in my chopper
I flee the scene, I leave the country in my chopper
[Verse 2]
The police pulled me over on my way to the airport
These choppers only thing I'm trusting gives me my support
I kill a pig quick, now I'm gon' cut your bacon, n*gga
Aye, f*ck the police 'cause a lot of them fools be faking, n*gga
Every show that I perform I got cops up in now
They always raid my tour bus 'cause I got cocaine up in there
But they can't find it, I bet a million they can't find it
I might just kill all these cops just because a n*gga grimy
So before you pull me over you should think twice
Because today might be the day that you gon' lose your life
f*ck the DEA, f*ck all of the feds
I'm like Mexicans, [?] gon' cut your head

[Hook]
All my n*ggas ready, we strapped with them choppas
All my n*ggas ready, we strapped with them choppas
I flee the scene, I leave the country in my chopper
I flee the scene, I leave the country in my chopper