How Many? lyrics

by

Beanie Sigel


Huh, Ride ride, ride ride, ride, gangstas
We ride, f**k these n*ggas Daz, f**k 'em
Bust a b*tch n*gga
Please believe that

(Daz)
Motherf**kers wanna come through my block, shoot up and serve they rocks
Uh uh, here we come n*gga to shut down your block
Recognize when the nine go pop, that's when they homeboys drop
With a plastic Glock made his body lay cold, 12 shots
n*gga tell me what it is, y'all done lost it and forgot
Did I run this motherf**ker from the bottom to top
We blast and dash with cops because we just don't give a f**k
When you see me n*gga, better hide and duck
With double sight in broad daylight, better stay tight, better pray right
Watch after midnight, n*gga better try to get right
'cause we on a mission all out hunt, smoking hunts
Dip with the potion, motherf**kers acting ferocious
It's like a force I can't control it, you see it in mine
That's when you get burn and you learn, stop f**king with mine (buck, buck, buck)
We intervene and puff green, loaded and high
'cause tonight, tonight, tonight, tonight, some n*ggas gone die

(Chorus)
How many n*ggas down to ride with a nig' tonight
How many real motherf**kers in the house tonight
Not you, not you, not you, not you, not you, my n*gga
How many n*ggas down to die with a nig' tonight
Not you, not you, not you
(Kurupt)
We never gave a f**k, so what the f**k we gone start?
Snatching arms off, bust and puncture your heart
Don't trip homie, I ain't get 'em yet
I'm a penal system vet, off of cigarettes
A mushroom high, get 'em back now sherm right out the bucket, f**k it
Pull it out and pass it around and boom boom up and down
Never knew such a thing could happen
F**king pistol whipping you and g n*gga go head up wit me, let's start scrapping
I'm tiny as f**k, never bow down to nann n*gga
Beware n*gga, all gangstas over here n*gga
I'm tired of these ho's, I'm a let you n*ggas know
The ho you love n*gga gotta hell-a-fide blow
Listen b*tch, all you'll ever be is a b*tch
All you'll ever be to me is a b*tch
Can't help it but I keep my mind right n*gga
The poltergeist n*gga
Once or twice, twice as nice pulling a heist n*gga
Never gave a f**k and I don't ever think I will
I'm quick to pull out the Glock and pop like pills

(Chorus)
How many n*ggas down to ride with a nig' tonight
How many real motherf**kers in the house tonight
Not you, not you, not you, not you, not you, my n*gga
How many n*ggas down to die with a nig' tonight
How many real motherf**kers down to die tonight
Not you, not you, not you, not you, not you, my n*gga
(Daz)
I wake up early in the morning with the urge to catch you slippin'
If your bloodin' and crippin' n*gga your done for and finished
Been in it since the beginning, peeling n*ggas caps back
On the for realla my n*gga 'cause it's like that
Girl it ain't but play to bone, we make a living jacking n*ggas
16, 15, and 7 figga n*ggas (all y'all b*tches)
Beware, 101, Get your gun
And prepare, to get done, blast and run

(Kurupt)
That's right, that's right, pull it out let the bullets fly
Pull it back and fly high
And f**k the rest, aim and life and live
Till everything in this motherf**ker get hit and burned to a crisp
You heard it right, murder, tonight, today
See everyone in every way
Calypso, unloading a clip though on you ho's
Blazin' up the crip though pictures get painted like Vangoh, I wanna know

(Chorus)
How many n*ggas down to ride with a nig' tonight
How many real motherf**kers in the house tonight
Not you, not you, not you, not you, not you, my n*gga
How many n*ggas down to die with a nig' tonight
How many real motherf**kers down to die tonight
Not you, not you, not you, not you, not you, my n*gga
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