[B.G.]   You know 'bout me and my chopper, nigga   Watch this      Nigga, I'm dressed in my T, Girbauds, and Reeboks   Gotta settle beef for a nigga shot up my block   Get my clique, load them things up in the van   Don't matter - they in front the law we gon' blast   We creepin', sweepin' to catch these niggas slippin'   Every hood we think they be in we dippin'   Even through people, all through people yard   Believe me - tonight they goin' to (??)   We ridin' all night, finally got lucky   We saw 'em chillin' back, turned on the block hustlin'   Hit the lights, park, jumped out, walked   Crept down on 'em, let them AK's bark   One of them niggas broke out, I broke out behind him   Went down the alley, went under the house, I went behind him   Caught him, then I ch-chopped him up   In the process my Reeboks got fucked up      (Hook [B.G.])   I'm runnin' with my chopper   I'm 'bout to set it off with my chopper   Knock a head off with my chopper   And bang at the law with my chopper   Look,   I'm runnin' with my chopper   I'm 'bout to set it off with my chopper   Knock a head off with my chopper   Then bang at the law with my chopper      [B.G.]   Evenin' got dark - you know it's 'bout to be some G shit   Twelve o'clock done hit - it's midnight madness   Sun down, moon out - you know them snakes comin'   Guerrillas on they way with them hundred-round drummins   Better get to runnin' - I'm killin' by the dozen   Bitch, you're up - you get eternal bleedin' from the stomach   I'm buckin', I'm bustin', I'm bringin' trouble on your block   I ain't fearin' nothin' - you're in front me, you get chopped   I'm hot, dog - keep that glock and it's cocked, dog   First time you're caught off your game, you drop, dog   I'm true to the game - ho, play for keeps   Pull up with the passenger drivin' way in the back seat   I don't give a fuck, never did, been real   Since I was young been seein' cats get killed   When it get dark better be able to run quick   'Cause after that, that chopper gonna talk shit      (Hook [B.G.])   I'm runnin' with my chopper   I'm 'bout to set it off with my chopper   Knock a head off with my chopper   Bang at the law with my chopper   Look,   I'm runnin' with my chopper   I'm 'bout to set it off with my chopper   Knock a head off with my chopper   Then bang at the law with my chopper      [B.G.]   If you don't know, I'm the B.G., all about beefin'   Catch ya bobbin' your head at the d.j. and leave you leakin'   I'm on a buck, fuck on the up, then squeeze it   (???), nigga - look, L.T. family grievin'   I'm on a mission to leave they family grievin'   Cut my dog life short, now I gotta teach 'em   I'ma (?) and send work to (??)   Keep niggas bust up goin' through his morgue   I'ma fool - Baby handed me my first tool   Told me if I feel played do what I gotta do   Nowadays I don't play with that K in my hand   You don't know from last album, I'ma made man   Uptown where I'm from - V.L. my stumpin' ground   Get outta line, I empty a drum at ya, clown   I'm a dog, dog - I'm tellin' ya I'm raw, dog   Like Pac: ya ain't in my clique, fuck all y'all      (Hook [B.G.])   I'm runnin' with my chopper   I'm 'bout to set it off with my chopper   Knock a head off with my chopper   Bang at the law with my chopper   Look (look),   I'm runnin' with my chopper   I'm 'bout to set it off with my chopper   Knock a head off with my chopper   And bang at the law with my chopper      [B.G.]   Runnin' with my chopper (Runnin' with my chopper)   I'm 'bout to set it off with my chopper (Set it off with my chopper)   Knock a head off with my chopper (Knock a head off with my chopper)   Bang at the law with my chopper (Bang at the law with my chopper)   I'm runnin' with my chopper (Runnin' with my chopper)   I'm 'bout to set it off with my chopper (Set it off with my chopper)   Knock a head off with my chopper (Knock a head off)   Bang at the law with my chopper (Bang, bang at the law, nigga, huh?)   Ohhh, nigga, what you know 'bout that chopper?   Fuck   Ya heard - checkmate with that chopper!   Nigga, checkmate with that chopper