Bonus Track #2 Lyrics - Singles - Choppa

Come on - 14x 

[Choppa] 

Now what's happ'n, what's crackalting fool on your end 

What's happ'n, hustle up and buy you a Benz 

Uh rock your ice, represent your shit 

Man what's happ'n with you nigga, what's happ'n with you bitch 

When you see me, you know I got at least a zone 

And my shirt off, bulging like I'm Sly Stallone 

Choppa puff mo' daddy than, Diddy gone 

Throw a ice cream party, boogoo chicks in thongs 

This the New No Limit, we ball to the end 

Gotta send a shout out, to all my dogs in the penn 

All my thugged out niggas, bout to spin em a bend 

I done signed with Master P, now we in it to win 

All my bottle gutter niggas, look raise your henn 

Pour some liquor for your nigga, if he gone my friend 

You know the streets getting wild, we keep the chrome within 

You can't be hating on a tank, nigga what's wrong with them 

[Hook] 

Nigga what's happ'n, nigga nigga what's happ'n 

Nigga nigga what's happ'n, nigga nigga what's happ'n 

Nigga nigga what's happ'n, nigga nigga what's happ'n 

Nigga nigga what's happ'n, nigga nigga what's happ'n 

Nigga nigga what's happ'n 

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[Choppa] 

What's happ'n, what's the dizzle with you and yo block 

And what's happ'n with your people, ahhh they making it hot 

You got me feeling like a pit, I'm out here shake this spot 

If them people pull up, is you gon take these rocks 

Now when you see me, first of all you know this my grill 

I don't gotta say nothin, just know that I'm real 

And I been had paper, way before this deal 

I'm stacking mill with the Colonel, how the fuck I feel 

I feel blessed, dressed like a million bucks 

In the P. Miller gear, hopping out the trucks 

T.V.'s in front the rear, T.V. dizzled up 

I'm a cocky built nigga, but the burner be tough 

I'm a Dirty South (boy), a 504 Boy 

Cuff your hoe (boy), cause the chick ain't no (oh boy) 

I got the Tank in your city, and its crowded crowded 

With them No Limit niggas, cause we bout it bout it 

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[Hook] 

[Choppa] 

Now we some Down South Hustlas (hustlas) 

I represent Uptown to that Westbank, straight from the gutter 

Its No Limit now, so we touch them other niggas 

They hated on us any way, so fuck them other niggas 

Got word from suave, bout clutch the fucking triggas 

Waiting on the word from P, just to rush a fucking nigga 

I'm a No Limit (boy), and I'm hot with raps 

Seven figga deal, yes I signed for that 

Sticky green is what I feel, so I ride with that 

Even the feds hating on us, cause the lines be tapped 

But if you still want them oranges, and bananas 

We posted on the block, with 504 bandannas 

This the throwback tape, nigga I'm '97 hot 

Made moves with C, cause my ear to the block 

Kept my hand on a glock, the Tank is too hot 

Nigga we back up in this bitch, and yo we can't be stopped 

[Hook] 

Uh oh you did it, now you gon get it 

Uh oh you did it, now you gon get it 

Uh oh you did it, now you gon get it 

And lil pussy ass nigga, bet not step on my shoes 

When I walk wit it, gangsta walk wit it 

When I walk wit it, gangsta walk gangsta walk 

When I walk wit it, gangsta walk wit it 

When I walk wit it, gangsta walk gangsta walk 

Gangsta walk wit it