Choppa Zone Lyrics by Plies

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[Hook: Plies] better ride with your fire stay ya ass home Why? becasue you in a muthafuckin chopper zone! And any faggot nigga live will cut them choppers on. Why? cuz you in a mutha fuckin chooper zone! Where tha jack boyz hang an where tha crews roam Why? cuz you in a muthafuckin chopper zone! Keep one in tha chamber cuz cockin it take too long! Why? cuz you in a muthafuckin chopper zone! [Verse 1:] The crackers got a law called 10-20-life The streets got a law called ride wit your fire A street nigga so the street law I live by In these streets nigga only the smart survive [gunshots] The crackers got a law called 10-20-life The streets got a law called ride wit your fire A street nigga so the street law I live by In these streets nigga only the smart survive Cuz where the weak an the pussy niggas get tried Thug niggas don't respect money they respect fire So if got to you better stay strapped or die better walk light and keep your head on tha swivel Make sure you stay at arms reach on ya pistol Don't let him fool ya keep ya eye on the young nigga Keep thinkin he sweet and he gon be the bitch ta kill ya And if you pull it ya betta use it, thats all I gotta tell ya [Hook] [Verse 2:] If you aint from around here you betta keep ya doors locked With your windows wound up with your shit cocked Cuz them crackers gon have you on the news at six'o' clock Slumped over in your shit with a head shot Cuz if it look sweet niggas tryin off top The last four days around here a bitch done got shot And all you see is yellow tape and white chalk Thats where the doors get kicked, heads get bussed And run your dick sucker live will get you clapped up Cuz them hot slugs will fill yo lil ass up So if you think it look fishy you better buss Cuz you in a chopper zone and choppers is a must [Hook] [Verse 3:] The funeral home down here nigga its big business I aint seen a fight in five years boy niggas spittin When niggas shoot choppers hard to do too much missin Niggas gettin up on ya ass now, aint no long distance You see a nigga bend that corner you better start shippin Cuz its too late to move when that thang start rippin Dont take nothin but one of them hot ones to leave yo ass finished And that lil mouth you got on you gon leave yo azz drippin! [Hook: until end]

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