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Who Down to Ride
Master P
Told y'all I was gon' let them run that beef s**t til I get tired of it
Then I'ma put them motherfkers to sleep - you got them extra heaters nigg*?
Let's go ride
D.I.G.
Who the fk, that is, on the side of me
Yo who the fk, that is, going to get high with me
Yo who the fk, that is, going to ride with me
Yo who the fk, that is, going to die with me
Yo who the fk, that is, on the side of me
Yo who the fk, that is, going to get high with me
Yo who the fk, that is, going to ride with me
Yo who the fk, that is, going to die with me
Master P
I'm feelin sick, I done sw*llowed a fkin rock
I ain't even runnin, here comes the cops
I got my soldier gear on, and I'm motherfkin ready
You _Nightmare on Elm Street_, you Jason and I'm Freddy
We got a job to do, then it's a motherfkin lick
Fifty G's on his ass, then it's a motherfkin split
Me and my homies gon' smoke and when we get done we gon' get blunted
And after we handle our business, we gonna chase after some honies
Nobody fkin move, nobody get hurt
Don't make me put your face on a motherfkin shirt
I'm from the 3rd Ward, where we all crack skulls
And we don't give a fk cause we all toss broads
Now if you snitchin, then they gon' find you in a ditch
But if you moaning, then they gon' find you with some d*ck
nigg* we Uptown, where the lights don't shine
But with the pistol, and this chrome, watch yo' as* get blind
by these youngster that I hang with, I mean these I sang with
We all soldiers for life nigg*, we on some gang s**t
D.I.G.
Who the fk, that is, on the side of me
Yo who the fk, that is, going to get high with me
Yo who the fk, that is, going to ride with me
Yo who the fk, that is, going to die with me
A maniac killer, I'm the nigg* quick to rip it up
So buck and get fked stuck like Chuck b*tch, now that as* is out of luck
I'm from the ruts of the city strictly ghetto born
Swoll up hard so you haters best be gone
Or he gone like that, I'm tragic on your street
I got what it take to get the glock that knock you off your fkin feet
I be the terror in the dark just like a thief
Releasin the beast, be deceased, all increase, uhh
T-E-C, N-I-N-E, relieves to any problem
I got the fkin cop killers nigg* you can't dodge em
Like a mirage I'm the nigg* you think you be seein
I'm leavin em stinkin I'm leavin em invisible even up when they dreamin
You don't where I went, or how this nigg* gon' be on that ass
and blast, gimme the mic, I'ma show you what I mean froggy fat
But clean as a mouth full of Listerine
Unseen supreme the king, indisputable
Inflictin pain, even my name is immutable
My game is beautiful, fk with me and I'll murder you
Who the fk, that is, on the side of me
Yo who the fk, that is, going to get high with me
Yo who the fk, that is, going to ride with me
Yo who the fk, that is, going to die with me