[Hook: Plies]
better ride with your fire
stay ya a** home
Why?
becasue you in a m****f***in chopper zone!
And any f***** n**** live will cut them choppers on.
Why?
cuz you in a m**** f***** chooper zone!
Where tha jack boyz hang an where tha crews roam
Why?
cuz you in a m****f***in chopper zone!
Keep one in tha chamber cuz c***in it take too long!
Why?
cuz you in a m****f***in 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 n**** so the street law I live by
In these streets n**** 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 n**** so the street law I live by
In these streets n**** only the smart survive
Cuz where the weak an the p**** n***** get tried
Thug n***** 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 n****
Keep thinkin he sweet and he gon be the b**** 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 s*** c***ed
Cuz them crackers gon have you on the news at six'o' clock
Slumped over in your s*** with a head shot
Cuz if it look sweet n***** tryin off top
The last four days around here a b**** 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 d*** sucker live will get you clapped up
Cuz them hot slugs will fill yo lil a** 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 n**** its big business
I aint seen a fight in five years boy n***** spittin
When n***** shoot choppers hard to do too much missin
n***** gettin up on ya a** now, aint no long distance
You see a n**** 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 a** finished
And that lil mouth you got on you gon leave yo azz drippin!
better ride with your fire
stay ya a** home
Why?
becasue you in a m****f***in chopper zone!
And any f***** n**** live will cut them choppers on.
Why?
cuz you in a m**** f***** chooper zone!
Where tha jack boyz hang an where tha crews roam
Why?
cuz you in a m****f***in chopper zone!
Keep one in tha chamber cuz c***in it take too long!
Why?
cuz you in a m****f***in 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 n**** so the street law I live by
In these streets n**** 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 n**** so the street law I live by
In these streets n**** only the smart survive
Cuz where the weak an the p**** n***** get tried
Thug n***** 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 n****
Keep thinkin he sweet and he gon be the b**** 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 s*** c***ed
Cuz them crackers gon have you on the news at six'o' clock
Slumped over in your s*** with a head shot
Cuz if it look sweet n***** tryin off top
The last four days around here a b**** 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 d*** sucker live will get you clapped up
Cuz them hot slugs will fill yo lil a** 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 n**** its big business
I aint seen a fight in five years boy n***** spittin
When n***** shoot choppers hard to do too much missin
n***** gettin up on ya a** now, aint no long distance
You see a n**** 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 a** finished
And that lil mouth you got on you gon leave yo azz drippin!