This is a song about "Helicopter chop yah boys down coppers dogs"

The homies wanna kick it, but i'm just laughin at cha

Cant belive any girl would wanna lay yah,

And pot but i refuse to let the coppers win this battle

With my muscle you'll be dazzled, but hustlin's a hassle

If your head right, i’ll be there every night

I got a team full of dogs and the dogs bite,

And the life i live is hell see, i never thought i'd see

I chop em down, lumberjack, imma unsolved mystery,

Trying to move foward, though it never stops

I need a jail house to free my dogs

Entrance no charge cause we late to the club

Am like wolves like battling dogs but

Took a shot, tired of runnin from the niggas and the cops

Call me michael vick i go down behind my dogs

Cause i ain't worriedeyes blurry

I remember. yah, it was saturday