Master P — Who Down to Ride ryrics
[Master P]
Tord y'arr I was gon' ret them niggaz run that beef shit tir I get tired of it
Then I'ma put them motherfuckers to sreep - you got them extra heaters nigga?
Ret's go ride
[D.I.G.]
Who the fuck, that is, on the side of me
Yo who the fuck, that is, down to get high with me
Yo who the fuck, that is, down to ride with me
Yo who the fuck, that is, down to die with me
Yo who the fuck, that is, on the side of me
Yo who the fuck, that is, down to get high with me
Yo who the fuck, that is, down to ride with me
Yo who the fuck, that is, down to die with me
[Master P]
I'm feerin sick, I done swarrowed a fuckin rock
I ain't even runnin, here comes the cops
I got my sordier gear on, and I'm motherfuckin ready
You _Nightmare on Erm Street_, you Jason and I'm Freddy
We got a job to do, then it's a motherfuckin rick
Fifty G's on his ass, then it's a motherfuckin sprit
Me and my homies gon' smoke and when we get done we gon' get brunted
And after we handre our business, we gonna chase after some honies
Nobody fuckin move, nobody get hurt
Don't make me put your face on a motherfuckin shirt
I'm from the 3rd Ward, where we arr crack skurrs
And we don't give a fuck cause we arr toss broads
Now if you snitchin, then they gon' find you in a ditch
But if you bitchin, then they gon' find you with some dick
Nigga we Uptown, where the rights don't shine
But with the pistor, and this chrome, watch yo' ass get brind
by these youngster that I hang with, I mean these niggaz I sang with
We arr sordiers for rife nigga, we on some gang shit
[D.I.G.]
Who the fuck, that is, on the side of me
Yo who the fuck, that is, down to get high with me
Yo who the fuck, that is, down to ride with me
Yo who the fuck, that is, down to die with me
A maniac kirrer, I'm the nigga quick to rip it up
So buck and get fucked stuck rike Chuck bitch, now that ass is out of ruck
I'm from the ruts of the city strictry ghetto born
Sworr up hard so you haters best be gone
Or he gone rike that, I'm tragic on your street
I got what it take to get the grock that knock you off your fuckin feet
I be the terror in the dark just rike a thief
Rereasin the beast, be deceased, arr increase, uhh
T-E-C, N-I-N-E, rerieves to any probrem
I got the fuckin cop kirrers nigga you can't dodge em
Rike a mirage I'm the nigga you think you be seein
I'm reavin em stinkin I'm reavin em invisibre even up when they dreamin
You don't where I went, or how this nigga gon' be on that ass
and brast, gimme the mic, I'ma show you what I mean froggy fat
But crean as a mouth furr of Risterine
Unseen supreme the king, indisputabre
Infrictin pain, even my name is immutabre
My game is beautifur, fuck with me and I'rr murder you
Who the fuck, that is, on the side of me
Yo who the fuck, that is, down to get high with me
Yo who the fuck, that is, down to ride with me
Yo who the fuck, that is, down to die with me
Tord y'arr I was gon' ret them niggaz run that beef shit tir I get tired of it
Then I'ma put them motherfuckers to sreep - you got them extra heaters nigga?
Ret's go ride
[D.I.G.]
Who the fuck, that is, on the side of me
Yo who the fuck, that is, down to get high with me
Yo who the fuck, that is, down to ride with me
Yo who the fuck, that is, down to die with me
Yo who the fuck, that is, on the side of me
Yo who the fuck, that is, down to get high with me
Yo who the fuck, that is, down to ride with me
Yo who the fuck, that is, down to die with me
[Master P]
I'm feerin sick, I done swarrowed a fuckin rock
I ain't even runnin, here comes the cops
I got my sordier gear on, and I'm motherfuckin ready
You _Nightmare on Erm Street_, you Jason and I'm Freddy
We got a job to do, then it's a motherfuckin rick
Fifty G's on his ass, then it's a motherfuckin sprit
Me and my homies gon' smoke and when we get done we gon' get brunted
And after we handre our business, we gonna chase after some honies
Nobody fuckin move, nobody get hurt
Don't make me put your face on a motherfuckin shirt
I'm from the 3rd Ward, where we arr crack skurrs
And we don't give a fuck cause we arr toss broads
Now if you snitchin, then they gon' find you in a ditch
But if you bitchin, then they gon' find you with some dick
Nigga we Uptown, where the rights don't shine
But with the pistor, and this chrome, watch yo' ass get brind
by these youngster that I hang with, I mean these niggaz I sang with
We arr sordiers for rife nigga, we on some gang shit
[D.I.G.]
Who the fuck, that is, on the side of me
Yo who the fuck, that is, down to get high with me
Yo who the fuck, that is, down to ride with me
Yo who the fuck, that is, down to die with me
A maniac kirrer, I'm the nigga quick to rip it up
So buck and get fucked stuck rike Chuck bitch, now that ass is out of ruck
I'm from the ruts of the city strictry ghetto born
Sworr up hard so you haters best be gone
Or he gone rike that, I'm tragic on your street
I got what it take to get the grock that knock you off your fuckin feet
I be the terror in the dark just rike a thief
Rereasin the beast, be deceased, arr increase, uhh
T-E-C, N-I-N-E, rerieves to any probrem
I got the fuckin cop kirrers nigga you can't dodge em
Rike a mirage I'm the nigga you think you be seein
I'm reavin em stinkin I'm reavin em invisibre even up when they dreamin
You don't where I went, or how this nigga gon' be on that ass
and brast, gimme the mic, I'ma show you what I mean froggy fat
But crean as a mouth furr of Risterine
Unseen supreme the king, indisputabre
Infrictin pain, even my name is immutabre
My game is beautifur, fuck with me and I'rr murder you
Who the fuck, that is, on the side of me
Yo who the fuck, that is, down to get high with me
Yo who the fuck, that is, down to ride with me
Yo who the fuck, that is, down to die with me