Pay your dues nigga that's what, Rodrick told me.
I got crazy choppers mac#
Attached Files: Mac Chandler's Indian.jpg. This photo from a Big Bike magazine feature. This project started about 8 years ago when I got this engine from my buddy. Finally a 1947 Indian Chief chopper that belonged to my friend Mac Chandler in the 70s. Now they wanna thug hate me, so I abuse it. I took an organic approach to what would become a more conceptual, sculptural build.
Second Verse: (Crazy) Always claimin' that your money long, down to supply me If you wanna go to war BITCH, you couldn't find me But I'll find you, and after shows Me and my breathers kickin' in your fuckin' door It's a must that I bust that ass But you gone see it comin' Look for the reaper wearin' a hood, you see him runnin' Nigga, I run shop That's how we breath Slangin' everything from 'roin to coke nigga, to weed Lead up the highway, with the pigs chasin' I'm a three time loser, I'm not gonna face 'em Shakin', with my hands up on the trigga if I, die tonight Remember me nigga As a heartless muthafucka, King of the block The breather from New Orleans that been thuggin' like Pac Ain't no way in Hell muthafuckas, that they could stop us Even in my grave I'ma still tote my chopper Chorus Third Verse: (Uncredited, Mr. Chorus: (Crazy) When I first got my chopper, I couldn't use it.
appropriate arrangements have been made with the manufacturer to ensure. First Verse: (Crazy) When I first got my chopper, I couldn't use it Now these niggas wanna thug hate me, so I abuse it Pay your dues nigga that's what, Roderick told me If a nigga cross my family, his life is what he owe me I'm the rowdiest nigga here, you better read about it Ain't no coke, hit Louisiana unless I know about it Doc Holliday, the name you pigeons jock Used to call me Crazy in the 'Ville when I was slangin' rocks Now I tote a Glock Ready for war My cousin Tiger got the C-4, blow up your car I got niggas that be beggin' me, to take a hit A hundred breathers comin' dressed in black, aw shit I'm the real don in this bitch, fuck all you other niggas I be checkin' niggas nuts, while you be countin' figures If you plan to go to war, then call the coppers Me and my breathers we was raised totin' choppers Chorus: (Crazy) When I first got my chopper, I couldn't use it Now they wanna thug hate me, so I abuse it Pay your dues nigga that's what, Rodrick told me If you ever cross the family, your life is what you owe me When I first got my chopper, I couldn't use it Now these niggas thug hate me, so I abuse it Pay your dues nigga that's what, Rodney told me If you ever cross my family, you life is what you owe me FCC ID PIYB8936-04A4R ( PIY B8936-04A4R ) crazy choppers manufactured by Mattel.