3X] To stick a nigga -- ryde or die It's just as as -- one two three
Geah, to a nigga with -- ryde or die
Bleek] Aiyyo, aiyyo.. I puts it down for my niggaz with glocks and things That make a stop, drop his watch and chain I'm here now and I quote, get ya pad and notes This as easy as it get, than baggin up dope Rule one you need a gun, and a box of Ski-mask recommended unless you 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 we all hold heat, we all don't sleep We all know three, you play, play to keep Rule four - a ain't neceSsary but it helps You probably could stick a bank.. spot, or sum'in I'd rather do it myself, and stack my Don't need nuttin or no one else cause game don't last Nigga.. -- one two To stick a nigga with -- or die
3X] It's just as as -- one two three To stick a nigga with -- or die
[Memphis Geah, Aiyyo this one's for my niggaz who rob anybody You know how the game go, black shotty I catch you in Range Ro', you and your hottie I'm hungry you ain't I stuck who supplied me The rule, a bitch could get it too These streets watch me, so I get at you I watch y'all, in y'all P-rada and You see bleek, camoflauged a uzi I take a rock that your man might have copped Or your light face Rol', bitch you ain't know? The sixth rule, what we do, we regret it I don't make a shorty and, fuck up her credit Then rule seven come to play, stamps come today You ain't shoppin, I got shit on my game and feel my pain A lot of niggaz gettin wet when start to rain Motherfucker.. -- one two To stick a nigga -- ryde or die
3X] It's just as as -- one two three To stick a with -- ryde or die
Bleek] Aiyyo.. Whoever be out shinin this one's for you All that flossin, better caution top Cause once you slip, rule eight, the fifth Takin your cake, your jewels, takin your bricks And your wallet with your cards and baby pictures Ya ID, leave you like, "Why me?" And rule nine, we don't no kids We after guardian shit, so pardon the kid I get grimy, I take ya weed and your blunt The keys to your V, your and your fronts Now who want what? Tenth rule you stuck The game ain't changed, just I don't give a fuck
-- one two -- or die -- one two [M] Yeah, know -- or die [M] How the motherfuckin go -- one two [M] Coming of Age Records -- or die [M] The Understanding, for y'all bastards -- one two [M] We gettin anybody and who look pretty shinin -- or die [M] thinkin sweet -- one two [M] Like these streets gon' getcha -- or die [M] I everything MOTHERFUCKER -- one two [M] -- or die -- one two -- or die -- one two -- or die