Ride lyrics

by

Master P


Picture this n*gga me a ghetto millionaire
And all my f*cking enemies evaporated (evaporated)
Only the real can feel me (only the real)

Let's ride this one's for the killers and dealers
Still bout it bout it n*gga now the world gone feel it (3X)

Stomach pains in the ghetto when I'm starving
But picture me a third ward n*gga ballin'
A house on the lake and one on the hill
A mansion and a Ferrari worth millions in dollar bills
If the game won't change me these n*ggas won't tame me
This b*tches won't brain me and everybody blame me
n*ggas gettin' paid started from the streets
If a n*gga don't hustle then mama don't eat
I live my life with some thugs I run with killers and G's
Tech-nine and Oz's gone off hennessy and weed

Chorus(2X)

I'm asking ya'll a question who make these white laws
And all the taxes I pay why don't the government protect superstars?
They couldn't save Biggie and what about 2Pac
My little brother C-Murder went to jail with AP-9 and two Glocks
This ghetto got me trapped these fiends drivin' me crazy
I'm duckin' dodgin' the police, penitentiary, and daisy
Protected by soldiers live my life smokin'
The ghetto bottles are broken and cast popped open
Nobody want to die young but everybody gotta go
So pass me the stress release cuz even Bill Cliton smoke
Chorus(3X)

n*gga we riders (riders) for every f*cking one of us they take
We takin' a hundred of them
We gonna make some motherf*ckin' statements too now
But you know what that we mortalizin' together and comin' together
And we diein' together it ain't no game n*ggas soliders black power
'til death do us part n*gga for every n*gga they take we gone make 100 more
To multiply ya'll n*ggas multiply (wake up n*ggas, we gotta stop killin' each other) No Limit like gremlins n*gga
Water make millions, ya heard? (n*gga we don't make dope they make dope)
If all ya'll n*ggas talkin' to the feds tryin' to get a n*gga locked up
Then ya'll know a n*gga that changed his whole attitude
Changed his whole motherf*ckin' game n*gga we too motherf*ckin' legit to quit
So ya'll read about that and ya'll motherf*ckin' media
That want a n*gga to war this rap wars and sh*t n*ggas don't kill n*ggas
The media kills n*ggas I feel your pain Suge Knight n*gga Death Row Records
No Limit motherf*ckin' records (could be anyone of us) n*ggas unite
(they don't want n*ggas to make it out of the ghetto)
Take advantage of opportunites ya heard me? To all ya'll f*cking n*ggas out there
Livin' like guppies ya'll know No Limit n*ggas we wet guppies up
(wet'em up) ya'll remember that this is from the motherf*cking Last Dizzon
Not the last tizzime though. This is for all my No Limit soldiers from the south to the west
To the east to the motherf*ckin' north let's ride n*ggas
Real n*ggas don't die we multiply n*gga gotta pack some heat cuz
That's the only way he gone protect himself I don't give a f*ck if I
Just got off parole n*gga I'm gonna protect me and mines n*gga
You protect you and yours
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