Clips & Choppers

Lil' Boosie

Chopper city in my neighborhood
South Baton Rouge
Nigga, what?
4's up, 4's down, talk

Long clips and choppers
In this hood where they don't give a damn
From the top to the bottom

It's Chopper City in the ghetto, yeah, we on that lever
Flippin' and turnin', I hope you niggas 'bout whatever
50 or 100 man, we'll send you to the devil
I work this bitch like donkey or last level
Every block gotta chopper or two to clear the whole set
Don't give a fuck when it's time to bust
From the top to the bottom they don't give a fuck
Nigga get them choppers out the closet, come and hit you up
Extended clips rip a hole in your fuckin' stomach
When the war over with that's when they really comin'
So I take my fuckin' money and I buy 'em all
'Cause my niggas be in beef summer, winter, spring and fall
You ain't know?
It's Iraq in the hood, ain't really no stacks in the hood
They puttin' choppers in your face up in South Baton Rouge (let me get it)
Cut the barrel, make it short, that's that track shit
Catch him at the red light, smashin'

Long clips and choppers
In this hood where they don't give a damn
From the top to the bottom
2009, man, these niggas ain't playin'
Long clips and choppers
Choppers, choppers, choppers, choppers, choppers
From the top to the bottom
2009, man, these niggas ain't playin'

Remember tryna snatch a purse in the South
And now I'm slangin' choppers with a hundred round burst in that South
I ain't got no scared aim, I ain't shootin' through no car
I do walk ups and stand offs, put barrels in your mouth
Free my boulevard niggas, DB and Dane
Still send the money, all this for real, I never change
Motherfuck weak fans, it's a uptown thang
I fuck with 'caine and I'ma die behind this lane
You niggas ain't no killas, you niggas shootin' in the air
And since Ben gone, I never play fair
Catch a nigga broad day, no mask, I'm bare
Like fuck a rap career, bitch, come take this bloodbath
Say fool, on the real I fuck with you
But fuck them other niggas that ain't nothin' like they do
They don't throw 'em like we throw 'em, they don't bone like we bone
It's a uptown thang so they find they can't cope

Long clips and choppers
In this hood where they don't give a damn
From the top to the bottom
2009, man, these niggas ain't playin'
Long clips and choppers
Choppers, choppers, choppers, choppers, choppers
From the top to the bottom
2009, man, these niggas ain't playin'

Got my first choppa for a bill 50 (mane)
Mane I wish that bitch was still with me
As a juvenile, hid it by the club
Got at some pussy niggaz and fell in love with that 'ya
2 legal .223's protect my household
My La Familia, fuck with them, bitch I'ma kill you
Choppas on deck, dog you ain't gotta respect
A real nigga, no way, 'cause you can't when ya head off
I told these niggas, now it's time for me to show these niggas
Jump out with 4 of them bitches, a nigga know it's crystal
That's how the game go, every nigga come up dead they come and get me
These niggas snitchin' (niggas tellin')
Real talk I know some niggas on that real walk
And go to bond, who gon' clown when they touch down
That's how it is though, this nigga dead
That nigga dead get out my hood if you scared

Long clips and choppers
In this hood where they don't give a damn
From the top to the bottom
2009, man, these niggas ain't playin'
Long clips and choppers
Choppers, choppers, choppers, choppers, choppers
From the top to the bottom
2009, man, these niggas ain't playin'