[Fred] Yeah. This Yeah, this beat here was created in the Hamptons
[Chop] Uughhh!
[Fred] And dropped in Manhattan
[Background:] Hey-o, Hey-o
[Chop] Manhattan, Bad Boy's the label
[Fred]Time Shock
[Chop] Shock, Dofat's the man
[Fred]Wit Chopper from Miami to New Orleans
[Chop]enter added
Chopper City's the nigga (whoo!)
[Fred] nigga, Freddy P
[Chop]Who want war wit em'?
(Uh-huh, Uh-huh)
[Chop] 'em? Take a fall wit em' 'em
(Uh-huh, Uh-huh)
Back Get your back against the wall wit em 'em
(Uh-huh, Uh-huh)
[Fred] Chopper City let 'em know!

[Chopper]
Man I believe in gettin gettin' rich or die tryin tryin'
Niggaz is (?) [Incomprehensible] and I'm a warrior like ninja stroll
It ain't nothin, nothin', I can show you how to pimp a ho
And if you want it, you can get it nigga - nigga, friend of foeenter added
I keeps the mac milli Milli low
Itchy for nothin somethin' to crack so I can snapenter deleted
like "what chu grillin fo'?" whatchu grillin' fo'?
Shit, I keeps it gutter man, you know how I do's it
I strike a kite that's myenter deleted
definition of stickin stickin' and movin movin'

What you know about shoot outs for half an hour?
If you don't, you niggaz is jive and act as cowards
You bouta 'bouta witness City reach till' till it's massive power
Boss man. man, I can get you niggaz wacked in showersenter added
I'm well known for what I do, butenter deleted
fiends call me Captain Powder
If you want it you can call on Chopper
[Whispers] Choppa!Fetti is somethin somethin' that ya boy desire
I keep the metal thing-a-mijiggy the color is copper

[Chorus: Chopper w/ Fred in the background]
I keeps it gangsta - you
You can ask my niggaz
cause 'cause they know, they know (They know)
[Fred] Yeah
I'ma hustler that bout 'bout them pesos, pesos (pesos)
[Fred] C'mon
If you wit me then let them keys blow, keys blow (keys blow)
[Fred] Don't be afraid. Don't be afraid
Throw 'em up and let ya nuts hang low now.. now
I keeps it gangsta - you
You can ask my niggaz
cause 'cause they know, they know (They know)
[Fred] Holla
I'ma hustler that bout 'bout them pesos (pesos)
[Fred] Holla pesos
If you wit me then let them keys blow, keys blow (keys blow)
[Fred] Holla
Throw 'em up and let ya nuts hang low Now.. now

[Fred]
I love the haters cause 'cause I feed of they energy
I'm in the same business as the muthafucker
onOn the roof who shot Kennedy
Waitin waitin' for sinners and
They see the glory and pain
You know the story bout 'bout the boy with a nameenter added
He did things like kill people and stole Kane
The hood got three lanes, Life, Death, life, death, or entertain
Now sellin's the life. In life in that box is the D-word
In that house by the lake wit the yacht is the Keywordenter added
Fuck it, if he work and she work Da Band
We work on P.D.'s nerves
Man we probly gon probably gon' clash when he hear these words
But fuck it, I love that nigga, he the reason we hurrenter added
If it wasn't for him, I'd be livin livin' to see dirt
Now lil Lil F.P. and me, we see curves
Bend 'em - fuck it the windows is tinted, so we splurge
Wit niggaz that treat me like Jerry and do Steve's work
[Chorus]I keeps it gangsta
You can ask my niggaz 'cause they know, they know
I'ma hustler that 'bout them pesos, pesos
If you wit me then let them keys blow, keys blow
Throw 'em up and let ya nuts hang low now
[Chopper]You can ask my niggaz 'cause they know, they know
I'ma hustler that 'bout them pesos, pesos
If you wit me then let them keys blow, keys blow
Throw 'em up and let ya nuts hang low now

All I do is chill and blind hoe wit a sparkling grill
Stroke, smoke,Smoke, stroke grind and count dough by the mill's
That's real. real, I ride the wheels till' they fall off
SittinSittin' still wit a sawed-off ready to blow a arm offenter added
Oh, Lord! You Lord, you don't want no problems wit dude
I'm out that Band, so you now the boy-band news
I bruise ya crew then ride out then head to the hideout
I stay wit them nines out to clear theenter deleted
whole block out [Gunshot]

[Fred]
Now they say say, "Fred you need to chill"
I been a BadBoy Bad Boy way before Martin of Will
I'm somewhere parked on a hill onenter deleted
the southside south side of Germany
That's what the game has earned me supportin supportin' my skillsenter added
And them girls like "Freddy, Freddy, you need to stop" stop
How I came through like Griffin and made Cleveland hot
How they get up on the floor andenter deleted
make it "Breathe breathe and Stop" stop
like Q-Tip - Q-Tip, get in her ear and I bet she get in my drop
[Chorus]I keeps it gangsta
You can ask my niggaz 'cause they know, they know
I'ma hustler that 'bout them pesos, pesos
If you wit me then let them keys blow, keys blow
Throw 'em up and let ya nuts hang low now
[Chop]You can ask my niggaz 'cause they know, they know
I'ma hustler that 'bout them pesos, pesos
If you wit me then let them keys blow, keys blow
Throw 'em up and let ya nuts hang low now

We them southside south side riders
[Fred]C'mon, C'mon, Look c'mon, look out
[Chop]Huh? Now what cha say Freddy Peezay
[Chop] We them southside riders
[Fred] C'mon, C'mon, Look c'mon, look out, watch out
[Chop] Huh?C'mon, c'mon, watch out, c'mon, c'mon
[Fred] C'mon, C'mon, LookGet down, get down, c'mon, look out
[Chop] Huh?
[Fred] C'mon, C'mon, Look out
[Chop] Huh?
[Fred] Get down! Get down, c'mon

[Chopper]
I like that shit! Yeah, Boi! shit, yeah, boi!
I'm tellin tellin' you whoa, I'm tellin- aight, tellin', aight
Aight, I ain't gon gon' talk