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Viewing Lyrics for Who Down to Ride(feat. D.I.G.:
| | | Artist: | MASTER P |
| | Album: | Miscellaneous | | Track: | Who Down to Ride(feat. D.I.G. | | | | Date Added: | 18/10/2007 | | Views: | 1 | | | | Lyrics: | [Master P]
Told y'all I was gon' let them niggaz run that beef shit til I get tired of it
Then I'ma put them motherfuckers to sleep - you got them extra heaters nigga?
Let'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 feelin sick, I
done swallowed a fuckin rock
I ain't even runnin, here comes the cops
I got my soldier
gear on, and I'm motherfuckin ready
You _Nightmare on Elm Street_, you Jason and I'm
Freddy
We got a job to do, then it's a motherfuckin lick
Fifty G's on his ass, then it's a
motherfuckin 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 fuckin move, nobody
get hurt
Don't make me put your face on a motherfuckin shirt
I'm from the 3rd Ward, where
we all crack skulls
And we don't give a fuck cause we all 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 lights don't shine
But with the pistol, and this chrome,
watch yo' ass get blind
by these youngster that I hang with, I mean these niggaz I sang
with
We all soldiers for life 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 killer, I'm the nigga quick to rip it up
So buck and get fucked stuck like Chuck
bitch, now that ass 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 fuckin 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 fuckin cop killers nigga you can't dodge em
Like a
mirage I'm the nigga 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 nigga 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, fuck with me and I'll 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 | | | |
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