CHoppa

Had a shootout yesterday, I shot 'bout a hundred

Them bullets hit his head just like a bonnet

I blindsided the n*gga, he ain't see it coming

Marching band chopper 'cause I be drumming

We keep them sticks like blind n*ggas

If he hiding out then we find n*ggas

You think that I cap in my rhymes, n*gga?

Ten shots, I put a whole dime in 'em

Yeah, big dawg, lil' b*tch, I get too aggressive

007, get hit with supressors

I love toting Glocks, don't f*ck with Beretta

And just like a wedgie, you know I'ma stretch you

Kill with a passion

Like a mummy, we be wrappin'

Like I'm Jackson, I like action

Round of applause, bullets clappin'

My jack got a beam, how the f*ck I'ma miss you?

He dissin' the sauce, I'ma bring him the issue

Now I'm smokin' on this opp pack

Whack him, then put him in my swisher

Choppa, you crazy, you do it for real

They say I'm a psycho, I just wanna kill

The difference between me and you

I kill when I'm sober, you gon' need a pill

But don't get me wrong, I love them Perkies

Throw his body in the oven just like a turkey

I'm quick to burn a n*gga just like some herpes

He was alive on the scene but he died up in surgery

These real n*gga bars, you cannot feel it

Throw an opp in my way and I bet I'ma kill it

b*tch, I'm a hustler, the pack, I'ma ship it

Call me Osama Bin Laden 'cause I be tickin'