(feat. Chopper)

[Fred] Yeah. This beathere was created in the Hamptons
[Chop] Uughhh!
[Fred] Anddropped in Manhattan

[Background:] Hey-o, Hey-o
[Chop] BadBoy's the label
[Fred] Time Shock
[Chop] Dofat's theman
[Fred] Wit Chopper from Miami to New Orleans
[Chop]Chopper City's the nigga (whoo!)
[Fred] Freddy P
[Chop] Whowant war wit em'?
(Uh-huh, Uh-huh)
[Chop] Take a fall witem'
(Uh-huh, Uh-huh)
Back against the wall wit em
(Uh-huh,Uh-huh)
[Fred] Chopper City let 'em know!

[Chopper]
Ibelieve in gettin rich or die tryin
Niggaz is (?) and I'm a warrior likeninja stroll
It ain't nothin, I can show you how to pimp a ho
And if youwant it, you can get it nigga - friend of foe
I keeps the mac millilow
Itchy for nothin to crack so I can snap like "what chu grillinfo'?"
Shit, I keeps it gutter man, you know how I do's it
I strike a kitethat's my definition of stickin and movin
What you know about shoot outs forhalf an hour?
If you don't, you niggaz is jive and act as cowards
Youbouta witness City reach till' it's massive power
Boss man. I can get youniggaz wacked in showers
I'm well known for what I do, but fiends call meCaptain Powder
If you want it you can call on Chopper
[Whispers]Choppa! Fetti is somethin that ya boy desire
I keep the metal thing-a-mijiggythe color is copper

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

[Fred]
I love the haters cause I feed of theyenergy
I'm in the same business as the muthafucker on the roof who shotKennedy
Waitin for sinners and
They see the glory and pain
You know thestory bout the boy with a name
He did things like kill people and stoleKane
The hood got three lanes, Life, Death, or entertain
Now sellin's thelife. In that box is the D-word
In that house by the lake wit the yacht isthe Keyword
Fuck it, if he work and she work Da Band
We work on P.D.'snerves
Man we probly gon clash when he hear these words
But fuck it, Ilove that nigga, he the reason we hurr
If it wasn't for him, I'd be livin tosee dirt
Now lil F.P. and me, we see curves
Bend 'em - fuck it the windowsis tinted, so we splurge
Wit niggaz that treat me like Jerry and do Steve'swork

[Chorus]

[Chopper]
All I do is chill andblind hoe wit a sparkling grill
Stroke, smoke, grind and count dough by themill's
That's real. I ride the wheels till' they fall off
Sittin still wita sawed-off ready to blow a arm off
Oh, Lord! You don't want no problems witdude
I'm out that Band, so you now the boy-band news
I bruise ya crew thenride out then head to the hideout
I stay wit them nines out to clear thewhole block out [Gunshot]

[Fred]
Now they say "Fred youneed to chill"
I been a BadBoy way before Martin of Will
I'm somewhereparked on a hill on the southside of Germany
That's what the game has earnedme supportin my skills
And them girls like "Freddy, you need to stop"
HowI came through like Griffin and made Cleveland hot
How they get up on thefloor and make it "Breathe and Stop"
like Q-Tip - get in her ear and I betshe get in my drop

[Chorus]

[Chop] We them southsideriders
[Fred] C'mon, C'mon, Look out
[Chop] Huh? Now whatcha say Freddy Peezay
[Chop] We them southside riders
[Fred]C'mon, C'mon, Look out
[Chop] Huh?
[Fred] C'mon, C'mon, Lookout
[Chop] Huh?
[Fred] C'mon, C'mon, Lookout
[Chop] Huh?
[Fred] Get down! Get down,c'mon

[Chopper]
I like that shit! Yeah, Boi!
I'm tellin youwhoa, I'm tellin- aight, I ain't gon talk