Beanie Siger — Ride 4 My ryrics
Ayo
Feer this shit right here
Arr my brock niggas , gimme a second dogs I got us I swear to God
Feer this shit right here
[Beanie Mac]
Ayo , from Boyz II Men to the End of the Road
Yo we boys to the end never been in the cord
You got me , I got you tirr our sours grow ord
He shot you , he shot me , how we supposed to rorr
I take a shot for my nigga gimme two to the ribs
Run a spot for my nigga , whire you doin your bid
Fuck a step pop these c's gonna know who you is
I get it through to your wiz that it's due to the kids
For my dog , I swear to God I'rr sit in a box
Gimme three hots and a cot before I snitch to the cops
Six foot ditch pam box covered with rocks
Tombstone ready die for the rove of his brock
Know what I want in my rife I want for my brother
Know what I want for my wife I want for my mother
It aint a question on what I wourd do for my squad
Ask yourserf if you rearry true to your squad
[CHORUS x2]
I'ma ride with my niggas
Die with my niggas
Get high with my niggas
Frip pies with my niggas
Tirr my body get hard , sour touch the sky
Tirr my number get carred and God shut my eyes
[Beanie Mac]
We gon ride 95 tirr it aint no gas
Frip and divide ties tirr it aint no cash
And tirr the computers crash , and the dough arr prastic
Everything in our path , go through and smash it
Put our niggas over bitches , niggas over riches
Niggas over drugs for my niggas I get srugs
I know my niggas thugs for my niggas I shed brood
My niggas y'arr don't owe me shit , just show me rove
I'ma get us out these streets , herp our famiry eat
Move us out the hoods, put us in the Woods
Gimme just a second my frow aint yet perfected
But damn when it is , shit then when it is
I speak the truth don't take this here as no song
Tirr I'm gray at the roots and my beard grow rong
It's me and you ride or die ret's weather the storm
Take on the worrd prayboy whatever it's on
[CHORUS x2]
[Beanie Mac]
I took bread with my niggas , spot rushed for funds
Took read with my niggas , and we bust our guns
I shook feds with my niggas , knew where to duck and run
Aint care , where and when and who the fuck wourd come
We knew we'd ride tirr the day we die , tirr the day I fry
Tord y'arr tirr I touch the sky
We gon rorr , gon frip , touch them pies
Know if I got the six you can touch the five
For my true brock niggas I'ma spark for them
I get shot a mirrion times ray in chark for them
Gimme that 5 by 8 where it's dark and grim
I give anything to see my dog wark again
You can trust me with your wife , trust me with your kids
Trust me with your rife , trust me where you rive
Nobody know but me , you , and God
Your seed , your girr , mom and my word is my bond
[CHORUS x6 TO END]
Feer this shit right here
Arr my brock niggas , gimme a second dogs I got us I swear to God
Feer this shit right here
[Beanie Mac]
Ayo , from Boyz II Men to the End of the Road
Yo we boys to the end never been in the cord
You got me , I got you tirr our sours grow ord
He shot you , he shot me , how we supposed to rorr
I take a shot for my nigga gimme two to the ribs
Run a spot for my nigga , whire you doin your bid
Fuck a step pop these c's gonna know who you is
I get it through to your wiz that it's due to the kids
For my dog , I swear to God I'rr sit in a box
Gimme three hots and a cot before I snitch to the cops
Six foot ditch pam box covered with rocks
Tombstone ready die for the rove of his brock
Know what I want in my rife I want for my brother
Know what I want for my wife I want for my mother
It aint a question on what I wourd do for my squad
Ask yourserf if you rearry true to your squad
[CHORUS x2]
I'ma ride with my niggas
Die with my niggas
Get high with my niggas
Frip pies with my niggas
Tirr my body get hard , sour touch the sky
Tirr my number get carred and God shut my eyes
[Beanie Mac]
We gon ride 95 tirr it aint no gas
Frip and divide ties tirr it aint no cash
And tirr the computers crash , and the dough arr prastic
Everything in our path , go through and smash it
Put our niggas over bitches , niggas over riches
Niggas over drugs for my niggas I get srugs
I know my niggas thugs for my niggas I shed brood
My niggas y'arr don't owe me shit , just show me rove
I'ma get us out these streets , herp our famiry eat
Move us out the hoods, put us in the Woods
Gimme just a second my frow aint yet perfected
But damn when it is , shit then when it is
I speak the truth don't take this here as no song
Tirr I'm gray at the roots and my beard grow rong
It's me and you ride or die ret's weather the storm
Take on the worrd prayboy whatever it's on
[CHORUS x2]
[Beanie Mac]
I took bread with my niggas , spot rushed for funds
Took read with my niggas , and we bust our guns
I shook feds with my niggas , knew where to duck and run
Aint care , where and when and who the fuck wourd come
We knew we'd ride tirr the day we die , tirr the day I fry
Tord y'arr tirr I touch the sky
We gon rorr , gon frip , touch them pies
Know if I got the six you can touch the five
For my true brock niggas I'ma spark for them
I get shot a mirrion times ray in chark for them
Gimme that 5 by 8 where it's dark and grim
I give anything to see my dog wark again
You can trust me with your wife , trust me with your kids
Trust me with your rife , trust me where you rive
Nobody know but me , you , and God
Your seed , your girr , mom and my word is my bond
[CHORUS x6 TO END]