Chopped Up – A Band Of Boys – letras

I’m from the dirty, but I stay so fresh, so cleanWith all these throwbacks, you think I got a time machineKodak moment, everytime I hit scenesCuz I’m a young Zodac bonin’, I flip keysAlicia aint, got, nothin’ on me, I’m so shadyTha benz is delicious, tha color is all gravyPlease believe, my squad be them DBE’sWe ridin’ in them drop tops, wit them DVD’sSpreewells on them alloys, daddy I’m so jiggyI flow so sickly, I roll with P. DiddyFa-Shiggety!!!, tha thug shit just run in my kidneyAlways on point aint no nigga gone put no steel to meFeelin’ me, every move I makeIt replay, EA Sports style, especially on tha freewaywhodi so wild, I keep thangs that bark loudmove the whole crowd, I suggest niggaz to roll outListen!I’m a bad boy, get out my way, ‘rillabust shots on the block, when I spray, ‘rillaya get, chopped up, with the chopperya dog ass gone get done for itya betta run for itTha bad boy’s untamed guerrillaI keeps it rilla’ man ya gots to feel meWorldwide connected from Ghanistan to PhillyWhat the dilly, I’m in tha milli’ dropped 2-seaterWith creepers strapped with nina’s, fuckin’ with senoritasJesus, I’m just off the metersBelieve, I still do got more stripes, and shelves than AdidasSlang base-n-ball like Alex RodriguezPut ya foggles on, ya’ll niggaz can’t see me, likeI up, my level a notch to betterI can make a hit, a-capellaYa can’t, knock tha fellaI’m here now, I ain’t going nowhereBelieve that, love it or not, the boy is hereThe boy don’t fear, shit, I been bad since birth, dogTaught to blast, mash, get the cash, and murk offSkkiirrt!!! fake niggaz catch down syndraxcall 9-1-index, these niggaz is jiveya hoe, I’m all in that, she lovin’ the guyfa’ sho’, look at her now, the stomach taped with piesYa heard me!I’m a bad boy, get out my way, ‘rillabust shots on the block, when I spray, ‘rillaya get, chopped up, with the chopperya dog ass gone get done for itya betta run for itI’m that nigga, I got clout, like BIG got in Bed StuyI’m that fly, with big guns, that splat guysI shit pies, van diesel, triple X, IAnd pull deadly stunts, just like I’m Left EyeAin’t, no, half steppin’ to test minesIf ya, want it then come and get, I’ll make a name for yaYou gone get, what the fuck you came for, the chainsaw(chainsaw rumble)sawed off ya anklesplay like it’s slavery, and hang ya, daddyI catch ya playin’ me, its dangerTaught to rap, make it crack, snackle and popall out of type, thats the way I act on the blockBout green, dope fiend supplierKeep a beam of ironIn the jungle full of theives and lionsI am, focused man, the bad boy soldierlanded on the top, I thought I told ya manListen!I’m a bad boy, get out my way, ‘rillabust shots on the block, when I spray, ‘rillaya get, chopped up, with the chopperya dog ass gone get done for itya betta run for itHuh bruh?, ya heard meBad Boy, ya heard meFor life, manThis how I’m livin’right out chea’ manNew Orleans, to the day I die3rd Ward, Uptown manYa dig, I’m a bad boy manthey can’t stop meYoung City, ya heard meDofat, holla back!