Make 'Em Mad
B.G. & The Chopper City Boyz Lyrics

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B.G.
Waaaaaaannnnnhhhh
Yeah, wazzamp (what it do)
It's the Chopper City Boyz (chop chop)
And we gon make the haters mad (make 'em mad)
Look

Gar

Now if ya out here getting cash, poppin tags then gon and make 'em mad (make
'em mad)
Make 'em mad (make 'em mad)
And if ya whippin something new with some big ol' shoes when you be passin
dawg, then make 'em mad (make 'em mad)

B.G.
Make 'em mad my nigga, make 'em mad (make 'em mad)
I come through in the jag switchin lanes throwin cash (make 'em mad)
You know I make 'em mad, man I gotta make 'em mad (make 'em mad)
Them Chopper City Boyz in the game got 'em mad (got 'em mad)

VL Mike
Yeah I pop collar, and I pop tags
I got that bentley thing, shorty be pushin a jag
Nigga I don't stunt with it, but I love to look good
Keep they mouth wide open when I come through the hood
Yeah I see him watchin, I know he mad with me
But he know what's coming behind if he try to get me
I hit the club hard, then I hit the block
(Female) VL done copped somethin else, (VL Mike) girl you know how I rock

Gar
Now when I pull up on the set, them doors go up on the whip
Them big ol' loin hards sit up under three or four bricks
Now that's a 745, my diamonds blue as Cantrell
I'm bumpin everyday I'm hustlin and they say, (Females) I can tell
(Gar) Hell I, gotta make 'em mad and show my ass when I come through
I'm notorious like B.I. when it come to the hustle
And I'm serious like T.I. when I'm flexin my muscle
Bustas do what you could, boy I do what I want do

Now if ya out here getting cash, poppin tags then gon and make 'em mad (make
'em mad)
Make 'em mad (make 'em mad)
And if ya whippin something new with some big ol' shoes when you be passin
dawg, then make 'em mad (make 'em mad)

Sniper
Snipe, snipe
Snipe, snipe
I say, I say

Ain't no boys like them Chopper City Boyz 'cause them Chopper City Boyz
don't play (Okay)
Soon as I crept up on the seen (clean), fellas lookin jealous
Jay, Gizzle, Hakizzle, Gar, VL bruh, then Ziggy and Lil' Steppa
Fresh out the crib shit you know what it is, I make 'em move like Ludacris
Then soon as I pull up, big truck, I ruin it
I'm doing it, pursuiting it, wrist blue as a crowd
Haters can lose it but I'm foolish ain't no cooling me down
It's your whip, your chick, your money, your house

Hakizzle
You know it
I got it, I ain't scared to show it (yeah)
Whip sanction (uh)
Roll the carpet (that's right)
Chopper City tryna see a diamond market (believe it)
Ride in that jag expensive fare, we floss it (yeah)
Slide out that slipper, if I get it we tossing (Kizzle huh)
It's H-A-Kizzle, if the rain don't drizzle
And you know I be the sizzle, hot as a six shooter pistol

Now if ya out here getting cash, poppin tags then gon and make 'em mad (make
'em mad)
Make 'em mad (make 'em mad)
And if ya whippin something new with some big ol' shoes when you be passin
dawg, then make 'em mad (make 'em mad)

B.G.
Look, I'm on top and they hate it, niggaz made 'cause I made it
It's a award for real niggaz, I know I'm nominated
I'm sick of judges faces, constantly catching cases
I whip it in trial everytime, I ain't taking probation
I'm in another world (world), man I stay in that zone (zone)
I done proved to the world (world), that I can hold my own (own)
Now I'm back with my homies (back), and we ready for war (war)
Yall ain't ready for Snipe, Mike, Kizzle, and Gar (Gar)
I'm in the backfield (field), playing the sideline (line)
In case I gotta catch a nigga from the blind side
I got more ice than you got songs in ya iPod (damn)
Triple black S-five-fifty that's how I ride
Oh you thought it was funny (funny), critics was full of doubt (doubt)
You see how important Chopper City is to the south (chop chop)
I caught Wayne or Baby I might put a glock in they mouth
Stop being mad 'cause ya time on the clock done ran out

Now if ya out here getting cash, poppin tags then gon and make 'em mad (make
'em mad)
Make 'em mad (make 'em mad)

And if ya whippin something new with some big ol' shoes when you be passin
dawg, then make 'em mad (make 'em mad)

Overall Meaning

B.G. & The Chopper City Boyz's song "Make 'Em Mad" is a celebration of the luxurious lifestyle that comes with being successful in the rap game. The lyrics are anchored on the idea of provoking envy and resentment from less-successful individuals. The message in the song seems to be one of unapologetic self-confidence and the willingness to flaunt material possessions that mark the rapper's status. The first verse by Gar sets the tone by encouraging listeners to go out and get money and show off their new clothes and cars as a way of making their haters even madder. B.G's verse highlights his seamless ability to show off his wealth, making everyone mad in the process. Sniper, Hakizzle and VL Mike's verses are all variations of the same recurring theme. The song is a classic example of the "braggadocio" or bragging style of rapping popularized in southern American hip-hop.

The lyrics in "Make 'Em Mad" seem to be promoting a materialistic lifestyle that revolves around showing off lavish things like cars, jewelry, clothes and overall wealth. This idea is not new to hip-hop culture, as many rappers over the years have used their lyrics to boast about material possessions. The artists in this song seem unapologetic about their love for expensive cars, jewelry, and designer clothes, and they want to show them off in public as a way of upsetting those who may be less fortunate.

The song "Make 'Em Mad" was released as part of B.G. & The Chopper City Boyz's album titled "Life in the Concrete Jungle" in 2007. The album was released under the Chopper City Records Label and was widely accepted by fans of southern rap music. The song was produced by Deezle, who was a frequent collaborator with Lil Wayne.

Line by Line Meaning

Now if ya out here getting cash, poppin tags then gon and make 'em mad (make 'em mad)
If you're making money and buying expensive things, show them off to make your haters jealous

Make 'em mad (make 'em mad)
Make your haters angry by flaunting your wealth and success

And if ya whippin something new with some big ol' shoes when you be passin dawg, then make 'em mad (make 'em mad)
If you're driving a fancy car with big wheels, make sure to show it off to make your haters envious

Make 'em mad my nigga, make 'em mad (make 'em mad)
Encouraging others to also make their haters jealous and angry by showcasing their success

I come through in the jag switchin lanes throwin cash (make 'em mad)
I drive a Jaguar and throw money around while changing lanes to make my haters jealous

You know I make 'em mad, man I gotta make 'em mad (make 'em mad)
I always make my haters angry and I feel obligated to continue doing so

Them Chopper City Boyz in the game got 'em mad (got 'em mad)
The Chopper City Boyz are making their haters very angry by being successful and flaunting their wealth

Yeah I pop collar, and I pop tags
I wear expensive clothes and make sure to keep the tags attached to show off the brand name

I hit the club hard, then I hit the block
I party and then go back to the streets to show off my success to my haters

Now when I pull up on the set, them doors go up on the whip
When I arrive, the doors of my fancy car lift up to show off my success

I gotta make 'em mad and show my ass when I come through
I have to make my haters angry by flaunting my wealth and success every time I see them

Bustas do what you could, boy I do what I want do
I do what I want to do and don't care about what my haters think or say

Ain't no boys like them Chopper City Boyz 'cause them Chopper City Boyz don't play (Okay)
The Chopper City Boyz are unique and different from other people because they are successful and know how to flaunt it

Fresh out the crib shit you know what it is, I make 'em move like Ludacris
I always have the newest and coolest things and can make my haters jealous and envious like Ludacris does

I'm in the backfield (field), playing the sideline (line)
I'm not on the front lines of the hustle, but I'm still involved and ready to strike if necessary

I got more ice than you got songs in ya iPod (damn)
I have a lot of expensive jewelry and accessories, more than the number of songs on most people's iPods

You see how important Chopper City is to the south (chop chop)
The Chopper City Boyz are a big deal in the Southern rap scene

Stop being mad 'cause ya time on the clock done ran out
Stop being angry and jealous of my success because your time to shine has passed

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