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Rundown Choppaboy
Rundown Choppaboy
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Rundown Choppaboy
Rundown Choppaboy
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Rule number one, if you get caught doin' what you do don't ever fold Number two if you get into it, have positions for your bro That's some shit you can't forget I shouldn't even have to tell you though Number three if you get down bad on yo dick go kick a door Number four go to the pussy, never let her get yo lo' Niggas know I'm from the E, but I got niggas throwin' four Number five, they kill yo bro then go take two, boy up the score Ain't no lie they took my bro, we took 'bout two and upped the score Number six, you wanna always make yo next move be the bеst If it's yo time then it's yo time, but why thе fuck you got a vest Number seven, if a nigga say it's up let it be that He take off do 'em like Rickey, hit 'em all up in his back Number eight, this ain't no movie but you always play your role I hit her, bro hit her too, that's a assist no pick and role Number nine, fuck the rule I'ma just say long live Mac9 Matter fact this is a rule, can't do the time dont do the crime Number ten, when you take a L don't cry about that shit This a bonus, if you lose a hoe don't cry about no bitch And if you fuck with my brother, you gon' die about lil' Rich Number 11, you say that's yo bro, go slide about that Jit You speak on Mac it's gon' turn to 4th of July up in this bitch Do it bitch, you gon' find out, ain't gotta lie about this shit Number 12, you get pulled over take yo lick by any mean Keep yo friends close but some that you keep close a enemy If that bitch tell me that she love me, I'ma ask her what it mean Slide on Shirley drop a 100 with Jackboy, then leave the scene This 13, if he won't bust that fire for you, don't bust for him All my niggas bustin' fire for me, they shootin' above the rim He don't need a barber, boy that 40 gave his ass a trim And he won't survive 7.62 rippin' off a limb Number 14, you gotta make sure you don't leave no evidence 223, 7.62 it go through a elephant And Loady G them niggas shoot for me like I'm the president They say Choppaboy heaven sent, well how the fuck I'm heaven sent When I'm the one the devil sent Number 15, you wanna always keep your mask over yo face Number 16, they pull up blickin', don't get down nigga just spray And I don't give a fuck, I pull up tell them kids get out the way Don't fuck with Chunky or Fredo Bout them I'm shooting sum' in the face Number 17, if he yo brother boy don't switch on him for shit And I ain't beefin' 'bout no pussy, Eastside nigga keep yo bit This spinnin' shit'll never end on eastside nigga keep yo stick on gang
Writer(s): Julian Brown, Unknown Unknown Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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