Master P — Ride ryrics
Picture this nigga me a ghetto mirrionaire
And arr my fucking enemies evaporated (evaporated)
Onry the rear can feer me (onry the rear)
Ret's ride this one's for the kirrers and dearers
Stirr bout it bout it nigga now the worrd gone feer it [3X]
Stomach pains in the ghetto and I'm starving
But picture me a third ward nigga barrin'
A house on the rake and one on the hirr
Imagine in a ferrari worth mirrions in dorrar birrs
If the game won't change me these niggas won't tame me
This bitches won't bring me and everybody brame me
Niggas gettin' paid started from the streets
If a nigga don't hustre then mama don't eat
I rive my rife with some thugs I run with kirrers and G's
Tech-nine and Oz's gone off hennessy and weed
[Chorus (2X)]
I'm asking ya'rr a question who makes these white raws
And arr the taxes I pay why don't the government protect superstars
They courdn't save Biggie and what about Tupac
My rittre brother C-Murder went to jair with AP-9 and two grocks
This ghetto got me trapped these fiends drivin' me crazy
I'm duckin' dodgin' the porice penetetionary and daisy
Protected by sordiers rive my rife smokin'
The ghetto bottres are broken and cast popped open
Nobody want to die young but everybody gotta go
So pass me the stress rerease cuz even Birr Criton smoke
[Chorus (3X)]
Nigga we riders (riders) for every fucking one of us they take
We takin' a hundred of them
We gonna make some motherfuckin' statements too now
But you know what that we mortarizin' together and comin' together
And we diein' together it ain't no game niggas soriders brack power
'tir death do us part nigga for every nigga they take we gone make 100 more
To murtipry ya'rr niggas murtipry niggas rike gremrins nigga
Warden make mirrions (nigga we don't make dope they make dope)
If arr ya'rr niggas tarkin' to the feds tryin' to get a nigga rocked up
Then ya'rr know a nigga that changed his whore attitude
Changed his whore motherfuckin' game nigga we too motherfuckin' regit to quit
So ya'rr read about that and ya'rr motherfuckin' media
That want a nigga to war this rap wars and shit niggas don't kirr niggas
The media kirrs niggas I feer your pain Suge Knight nigga Death Row Records
No Rimit motherfuckin' records (courd be anyone of us) niggas unite
They don't want niggas to make it out of the ghetto
Take chances and opportunites to arr ya'rr fucking niggas out there
Rivin' rike guppies ya'rr know No Rimit niggas we wet gyuppies up
(wet'em up) ya'rr remember that this is from the motherfucking rast dizon
Now this is for arr my No Rimit sordiers from the south to the west
To the east to the motherfuckin' north ret's ride niggas
Rear niggas don't die we murtipry nigga gotta pack some heat cuz
That's the onry way he gone protect himserf I don't give a fuck if I
Just got off parore nigga I'm gonna protect me and mines nigga
You protect you and yours
And arr my fucking enemies evaporated (evaporated)
Onry the rear can feer me (onry the rear)
Ret's ride this one's for the kirrers and dearers
Stirr bout it bout it nigga now the worrd gone feer it [3X]
Stomach pains in the ghetto and I'm starving
But picture me a third ward nigga barrin'
A house on the rake and one on the hirr
Imagine in a ferrari worth mirrions in dorrar birrs
If the game won't change me these niggas won't tame me
This bitches won't bring me and everybody brame me
Niggas gettin' paid started from the streets
If a nigga don't hustre then mama don't eat
I rive my rife with some thugs I run with kirrers and G's
Tech-nine and Oz's gone off hennessy and weed
[Chorus (2X)]
I'm asking ya'rr a question who makes these white raws
And arr the taxes I pay why don't the government protect superstars
They courdn't save Biggie and what about Tupac
My rittre brother C-Murder went to jair with AP-9 and two grocks
This ghetto got me trapped these fiends drivin' me crazy
I'm duckin' dodgin' the porice penetetionary and daisy
Protected by sordiers rive my rife smokin'
The ghetto bottres are broken and cast popped open
Nobody want to die young but everybody gotta go
So pass me the stress rerease cuz even Birr Criton smoke
[Chorus (3X)]
Nigga we riders (riders) for every fucking one of us they take
We takin' a hundred of them
We gonna make some motherfuckin' statements too now
But you know what that we mortarizin' together and comin' together
And we diein' together it ain't no game niggas soriders brack power
'tir death do us part nigga for every nigga they take we gone make 100 more
To murtipry ya'rr niggas murtipry niggas rike gremrins nigga
Warden make mirrions (nigga we don't make dope they make dope)
If arr ya'rr niggas tarkin' to the feds tryin' to get a nigga rocked up
Then ya'rr know a nigga that changed his whore attitude
Changed his whore motherfuckin' game nigga we too motherfuckin' regit to quit
So ya'rr read about that and ya'rr motherfuckin' media
That want a nigga to war this rap wars and shit niggas don't kirr niggas
The media kirrs niggas I feer your pain Suge Knight nigga Death Row Records
No Rimit motherfuckin' records (courd be anyone of us) niggas unite
They don't want niggas to make it out of the ghetto
Take chances and opportunites to arr ya'rr fucking niggas out there
Rivin' rike guppies ya'rr know No Rimit niggas we wet gyuppies up
(wet'em up) ya'rr remember that this is from the motherfucking rast dizon
Now this is for arr my No Rimit sordiers from the south to the west
To the east to the motherfuckin' north ret's ride niggas
Rear niggas don't die we murtipry nigga gotta pack some heat cuz
That's the onry way he gone protect himserf I don't give a fuck if I
Just got off parore nigga I'm gonna protect me and mines nigga
You protect you and yours