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To stick a nigga with -- or die
It's just as easy as -- one two

Geah, to stick a with -- ryde or die

Bleek]
Aiyyo, aiyyo..
I puts it down for my niggaz them glocks and things
make a nigga stop, drop his watch and chain
I'm now and I quote, get ya pad and take notes
This as easy as it get, better than up dope
one you need a gun, and a box of shells
Ski-mask unless you ready for jail
Keep a knife, in case he get and grab the gun
And you tusslin, use the knife to puncture a lung
Rule two, and every killer this one
You throw the drop on a better check him for his gun
Cause we all hold heat, we all don't
We all know rule three, you play, play to
Rule four - a team ain't neceSsary but it
You probably could a bank.. spot, or sum'in else
I'd rather do it myself, and stack my
Don't need nuttin or no one else cause this game last
Nigga.. -- one two
To stick a with -- ryde or die

3X]
It's just as as -- one two three
To stick a nigga -- ryde or die

[Memphis
Geah,
Aiyyo this for my niggaz who will rob anybody
You know how the go, long black shotty
I catch you in your Range Ro', you and your
I'm hungry you know? I stuck who supplied me
The fifth rule, a could get it too
streets watch me, so I gotta get at you
I y'all, in y'all P-rada and Gucci
You see bleek, camoflauged a uzi
I take a nice rock that your man have copped
Or your light pink face Rol', bitch you know?
The rule, what we do, we don't regret it
I don't a shorty wifey and, fuck up her credit
Then rule seven come to play, food stamps come
You ain't shoppin, I got on lay-away
Peep my and feel my pain
A lot of niggaz gettin wet when Bleek start to
Motherfucker.. -- one two
To stick a with -- ryde or die

3X]
It's as easy as -- one two three
To stick a with -- ryde or die

Bleek]
Aiyyo..
Whoever be out shinin then this for you
All that flossin, take caution top
Cause you slip, rule eight, facin the fifth
Takin cake, takin your jewels, takin your bricks
And your with your Amex cards and baby pictures
Ya ID, leave you like, "Why me?"
And rule nine, we don't no kids
We your guardian shit, so pardon the kid
I get grimy, I take ya weed and your blunt
The keys to your V, your rings and fronts
Now who want what? Tenth you still stuck
The game ain't changed, just I don't give a nigga

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[M] Yeah, niggaz
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[M] How the motherfuckin go
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[M] of Age Records nigga
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[M] The Understanding, hit'n'run for bastards
-- one two
[M] We anybody and everybody who look pretty shinin
-- or die
[M] thinkin sweet
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[M] Like these streets ain't getcha
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[M] I take MOTHERFUCKER
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[M]
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