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

Geah, to stick a nigga -- ryde or die

Bleek]
Aiyyo, aiyyo..
I it down for my niggaz with them glocks and things
That make a nigga stop, drop his watch and
I'm here now and I quote, get ya pad and take
This as easy as it get, better baggin up dope
one you need a gun, and a box of shells
Ski-mask unless you ready for jail
a knife, in case he get hero and grab the gun
And while you tusslin, use the to puncture a lung
Rule two, and every killer knows 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, to keep
Rule - a team ain't neceSsary but it helps
You probably could a bank.. spot, or sum'in else
I'd rather do it myself, and stack my
Don't need or no one else cause this game don't last
Nigga.. -- one two
To stick a with -- ryde or die

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

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

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

Bleek]
Aiyyo..
Whoever be out shinin this one's for you
All that flossin, take caution top
Cause once you slip, rule eight, facin the
Takin your cake, 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, nigga I take ya and your blunt
The keys to your V, your rings and your
Now who want what? Tenth you still stuck
The game ain't changed, I don't give a fuck nigga

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[M] Yeah, niggaz
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[M] How the streets go
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[M] Coming of Age nigga
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[M] The Understanding, hit'n'run for y'all
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[M] We gettin and everybody who look pretty shinin
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[M] thinkin sweet
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[M] Like these streets ain't gon'
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[M] I everything MOTHERFUCKER
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[M]
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