Choppa flow 4

Might as well put the chalk down, it's a walk-down, he ain't gettin' away (He ain't gettin' away) Turned into a hawk down 'cause he ran, but landed on his face (Landed on his face) Let my choppa clean up on aisle Trey, this a dirty Drac' (Brr, brr, brr) Bullets touch 'em up like Patty Cake, beat his chest like King Kong the ape (Come here) All I heard was "Hold up, wait" and then I lined him like a tape Next time that he wake up gon' be at his wake, that's on his grave (That's on his grave) Slide on my opps shootin' 30 like my name is Curry ruthless and like lil Yauchty Ridin' presidential in the 'Lac, the killers in the back, no hurry (Brr) I'm behind the passenger seat with no seatbelt, but I'm strapped Knew the risks, but I don't give a fuck, I'm ready for the scrap Fuck the opps and cops, told the opp, don't you dare slide onto my block 'Cause if they do, they'll find out that I keep my guns cocked No love for the fakes, no sympathy for the snakes I’m reppin' my hood, and we don’t break, we just take Stand tall, I’m defiant, can’t nobody scare me The rage in my blood, man, it’s always there, see Respect my crew, or we’ll bring the fight to your door Ain’t no retreat, just war, that’s what we live for Fuck the niggaz with a hand on the trigga, 'Cause if they shoot me, then I'm their grave digger Proud of my block, we’ll never fold or bend You against us, it’s a battle to the end Enemies lurkin’, but I’m always on alert They talkin’ tough, but their words never hurt I’m fueled by anger, I take it to the streets When I send my message, you’ll feel the heat So watch your step, don’t tread on my ground ‘Cause when I’m in the mood, these bullets make a sound Defiant and angry, I’m a king in the night Ready for the war, so let’s get it, let’s fight.