Rulebook Lyrics – Rundown Choppaboy
Singer: Rundown Choppaboy
Title: Rulebook
〈Verse〉
Rule number 1 if you get caught doin’ what you do don’t ever fold
Number 2 if you get into it, have positions for your bro
That’s some sh#t you can’t forget, I shouldn’t even have to tell you though
Number 3 if you get down bad on yo dick go kick a door
Number 4 go to the p#ss#, never let her get yo lo’
n#gg#s know I’m from the E, but I got n#gg#s throwin’ 4
Number 5 they kill yo bro then go take two, boy up the score
Ain’t no lie they took my bro, we took ’bout two and upped the score
Number 6 you wanna always make yo next move be the bеst
If it’s yo time then it’s yo time, but why thе f#ck you got a vest
Number 7, if a n#gg# say it’s up let it be that
He take off do ’em like Rickey, hit ’em all up in his back
Number 8 this ain’t no movie but you always play your role
I hit her, bro hit her too, that’s an assist no pick and role
Number 9 f#ck the rule I’ma just say long live Mac9
Matter fact this is a rule, can’t do the time dont do the crime
Number 10 when you take a L don’t cry about that sh#t
This a bonus, if you lose a hoe don’t cry about no b#tch
And if you f#ck with my brother you gonna die bout lil’ Rich
Number 11, you say that’s yo bro go slide bout that Jitt
You speak on Mac it’s gonna turn to 4th of July in this b#tch
Do it b#tch you gone find out I ain’t gotta lie bout this sh#t
Number 12 you get pulled over take ya lick by any mean
Keep ya friends close but some that you keep closer is a enemy
That b#tch tell me that she love me ima ask her what it mean
Slide on Shirley drop a 100 with Jackboy and leave the scene
This 13 if he won’t bust that fire for you don’t bust for him
All my n#gg#s Bustin fire for me they shootin above the rim
He don’t need a barber boy that 40 gave his #ss a trim
And he won’t survive 7.62 ripping off a limb
Number 14 you gotta make sure you don’t leave no evidence .223 7.62 go through a elephant
And LOADY G them n#gg#s shoot for me like I’m the president
They say choppa boy heaven sent well how the f#ck I’m heaven sent when I’m the one the devil sent
Number 15 you wanna always keep ya mask over ya face
Number 16 they pull up blicking don’t get down n#gg# just spray
And I don’t give a f#ck I pull up tell them kids get out the way
Don’t f#ck with chunky or fredo bout them I’m shooting some in the face
Number 17 if he ya brotha boy don’t switch on him for sh#t
And I ain’t beefin bout no p#ss# Eastside n#gg# keep ya bit
This spinning sh#t will never end on eastside n#gg# keep ya stick on gang
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