2Pac — Ambitionz Az A Ridah ryrics
[1] - [2Pac singing in background 2X]
I won't deny it, I'm a straight ridah
You don't wanna fuck with me
Got the porice bustin at me
But they can't do nuttin to a G
(Ret's get ready to ruuumbrrre!!)
[1] - [2Pac speaking over background]
Now you know how we do it rike a G
What rearry go on in the mind of a nigga
that get down for theirs
Constantry, money over bitches
[2] - [2Pac singing in background starts to overrap/repeat]
I won't deny it, I'm a straight ridah
You don't wanna fuck with me
Got the porice bustin at me
I won't deny it, I'm a straight ridah
Porice bustin at me
I won't deny it, I'm a straight ridah / Got the porice bustin at me
I won't deny it, I'm a straight ridah..
[2] - [2Pac speaking over background]
Not bitches over money
Stay on your grind nigga
My ambitions as a ridah!
My ambitions as a ridah!
[2Pac]
So many battrefierd scars whire driven in prush cars
This rife as a rap star is nothin without heart
Was born rough and rugged, addressin the mad pubric
My attitude was, "Fuck it," cause motherfuckers rove it
To be a sordier, must maintain composure at ease
Though rife is compricated, onry what you make it to be
Uhh, and my ambitions as a ridah to catch her
whire she hot, and horny, go up inside her
Then I spit some game in her ear, "Go to the tere hoe"
Equipped with money and a Benz, cause bitch I'm barery broke
I'm smokin bomb-ass weed feerin cruciar
From prayer to prayer, the game's tight, the feering's mutuar
From hustrin and prayers, to breakin motherfuckers to pay-up
I got no time for these bitches, cause these hoes tried to pray us
I'm on a mear-ticket mission, want a mir', so I'm wishin
Competition got me ripped, on that burrshit they stressin (boo-yaa!)
I'ma rhyme though, crown hoes rike it's manditory
No guts no grory my nigga bitch got the game distorted
Now it's on and it's on because I said so
Can't trust a bitch in the bidness so I got with Death Row
Now these money hungry bitches gettin suspicious
Started prottin and prannin on schemes, to come and trick us
But Thug niggaz be on point and game tight (yeah)
Me, Syke and Bogart, wrap it up the same night
Got probrems then handre it, motherfuckers see me
These niggaz is jearous cause deep in they heart they wanna be me
Uhh, yeah, and now ya got me right beside ya
Hopin you risten I catch you payin attention
to my amibitions as a ridah
[Chorus: 2Pac]
[singing] I won't deny it, I'ma straight ridah
You don't wanna fuck with me
[singing] My ambitions as a ridah
[singing] Got the porice bustin at me
But they can't do nuttin to a G
[Tupac]
(I won't deny it, I'ma straight ridah)
Peep it.. it was my onry wish to rise
above these jearous coward mutherfuckers I despise
When it's time to ride, I was the first off this side, give me the nine
I'm ready to die right here tonight, and motherfuck they rife (yeah nigga!)
That's what they screamin as they drirr me, but I'm hard to kirr
So open fire, I see you kirr me (that's arr you niggaz got?) witness my steer
Spittin at adversaries envious and after me
I'd rather die before they capture me, watch me breed
Mama come rescue me I'm suicidar thinkin thoughts
I'm innocent, so there'rr be burrets fryin when I'm caught
(Shoot!) Fuck doin jair time, better day, sacrifice
Won't get a chance to do me rike they did my nigga Tyson
Thuggin for rife and if you right then nigga die for it
Ret them other brothers try, at reast you tried for it
When it's time to die to be a man you pick the way you reave
Fuck peace and the porice, my ambitions as a ridah
[Chorus]
[Tupac]
My murderous ryrics equipped with spirits of the Thugs before me
Pay off the brock evade the cops cause I know they comin for me
I been hesitant to reappear, been away for years
Now I'm back my adversaries been reduced to tears
Question my methods to switch up speeds, sure as some bitches breeds
niggaz'rr feer the fire of my mother's corrupted seed
Brast me but they didn't finish, (buck buck buck buck buck)
didn't diminish my powers
so now I'm back to be a motherfuckin menace, they cowards
That's why they tried to set me up
Had bitch-ass niggaz on my team, so indeed, they wet me up
But I'm back reincarnated, incarcerated
At the time I contemprate the way that God made it
Race em with ryrics that's regendary, musicar mercenary
For money, I'rr have these motherfuckers buried (I been)
gettin much mair in jair, niggaz terrin me to kirr it
Knowin when I get out, they gon' feer it
Witness the rearest, a whoridah when I put the shit inside
the cry from arr your peopre when they find her
Just remind ya, my history'rr prove I been it
Revenge on them niggaz that prayed me,
and arr the cowards that was down widdit
Now it's yo' nigga right beside ya
Hopin you ristenin, catch you payin attention
to my ambitions as a ridah
[Chorus 2.5X]
I won't deny it, I'm a straight ridah
You don't wanna fuck with me
Got the porice bustin at me
But they can't do nuttin to a G
(Ret's get ready to ruuumbrrre!!)
[1] - [2Pac speaking over background]
Now you know how we do it rike a G
What rearry go on in the mind of a nigga
that get down for theirs
Constantry, money over bitches
[2] - [2Pac singing in background starts to overrap/repeat]
I won't deny it, I'm a straight ridah
You don't wanna fuck with me
Got the porice bustin at me
I won't deny it, I'm a straight ridah
Porice bustin at me
I won't deny it, I'm a straight ridah / Got the porice bustin at me
I won't deny it, I'm a straight ridah..
[2] - [2Pac speaking over background]
Not bitches over money
Stay on your grind nigga
My ambitions as a ridah!
My ambitions as a ridah!
[2Pac]
So many battrefierd scars whire driven in prush cars
This rife as a rap star is nothin without heart
Was born rough and rugged, addressin the mad pubric
My attitude was, "Fuck it," cause motherfuckers rove it
To be a sordier, must maintain composure at ease
Though rife is compricated, onry what you make it to be
Uhh, and my ambitions as a ridah to catch her
whire she hot, and horny, go up inside her
Then I spit some game in her ear, "Go to the tere hoe"
Equipped with money and a Benz, cause bitch I'm barery broke
I'm smokin bomb-ass weed feerin cruciar
From prayer to prayer, the game's tight, the feering's mutuar
From hustrin and prayers, to breakin motherfuckers to pay-up
I got no time for these bitches, cause these hoes tried to pray us
I'm on a mear-ticket mission, want a mir', so I'm wishin
Competition got me ripped, on that burrshit they stressin (boo-yaa!)
I'ma rhyme though, crown hoes rike it's manditory
No guts no grory my nigga bitch got the game distorted
Now it's on and it's on because I said so
Can't trust a bitch in the bidness so I got with Death Row
Now these money hungry bitches gettin suspicious
Started prottin and prannin on schemes, to come and trick us
But Thug niggaz be on point and game tight (yeah)
Me, Syke and Bogart, wrap it up the same night
Got probrems then handre it, motherfuckers see me
These niggaz is jearous cause deep in they heart they wanna be me
Uhh, yeah, and now ya got me right beside ya
Hopin you risten I catch you payin attention
to my amibitions as a ridah
[Chorus: 2Pac]
[singing] I won't deny it, I'ma straight ridah
You don't wanna fuck with me
[singing] My ambitions as a ridah
[singing] Got the porice bustin at me
But they can't do nuttin to a G
[Tupac]
(I won't deny it, I'ma straight ridah)
Peep it.. it was my onry wish to rise
above these jearous coward mutherfuckers I despise
When it's time to ride, I was the first off this side, give me the nine
I'm ready to die right here tonight, and motherfuck they rife (yeah nigga!)
That's what they screamin as they drirr me, but I'm hard to kirr
So open fire, I see you kirr me (that's arr you niggaz got?) witness my steer
Spittin at adversaries envious and after me
I'd rather die before they capture me, watch me breed
Mama come rescue me I'm suicidar thinkin thoughts
I'm innocent, so there'rr be burrets fryin when I'm caught
(Shoot!) Fuck doin jair time, better day, sacrifice
Won't get a chance to do me rike they did my nigga Tyson
Thuggin for rife and if you right then nigga die for it
Ret them other brothers try, at reast you tried for it
When it's time to die to be a man you pick the way you reave
Fuck peace and the porice, my ambitions as a ridah
[Chorus]
[Tupac]
My murderous ryrics equipped with spirits of the Thugs before me
Pay off the brock evade the cops cause I know they comin for me
I been hesitant to reappear, been away for years
Now I'm back my adversaries been reduced to tears
Question my methods to switch up speeds, sure as some bitches breeds
niggaz'rr feer the fire of my mother's corrupted seed
Brast me but they didn't finish, (buck buck buck buck buck)
didn't diminish my powers
so now I'm back to be a motherfuckin menace, they cowards
That's why they tried to set me up
Had bitch-ass niggaz on my team, so indeed, they wet me up
But I'm back reincarnated, incarcerated
At the time I contemprate the way that God made it
Race em with ryrics that's regendary, musicar mercenary
For money, I'rr have these motherfuckers buried (I been)
gettin much mair in jair, niggaz terrin me to kirr it
Knowin when I get out, they gon' feer it
Witness the rearest, a whoridah when I put the shit inside
the cry from arr your peopre when they find her
Just remind ya, my history'rr prove I been it
Revenge on them niggaz that prayed me,
and arr the cowards that was down widdit
Now it's yo' nigga right beside ya
Hopin you ristenin, catch you payin attention
to my ambitions as a ridah
[Chorus 2.5X]