Ruffriders, Ride Or Die, Get at these Dawg Yep Yep Yep I don't really humans that much days Hmm shit, fact of the matter is, I trust dawgs more than I trust Shit, nothin' that dawg love I tell you Not any dawg, gotta be a Pit Bull Yep, that's the dawg for me (Cough, cough) You don't want to get caught in a pit one a them boy They make companions, but even worse enemies Its all on how you it
goes down and I don't get a small piece of Get the picture, see the beauty and the of The mad man its the bad man is 'Cause a nigga me smells wreck in the air (yeah) Just be fair, shit I be doin ta niggaz, and Get away with the same (uh) ruinin' a niggaz Cover all and not roll thick, like the fog The only motherfuckin friend I ever had was a (aight) ate the hog but glad to say I smoked plenty of em' (yeah) The 5th percint, the name one of of em' (yeah) In one verse I'll beat you than you mama (uh) I'll fuck around I 'll eat you first Dahmus (uh) Ima, play that ass out bomber (what) Killed the nigga once for lookin' he wanted drama (aight) I'm buggin, the it hurts, I gotta scream, AaaHhhh!, lettin' of a little steam (ok) Society was just too much, I couldnt it (uh) Six years in a restraintent jacket (yeah) But back it wasn't for wise for them to let me out the joint I've never really got better, so I'm not on (hey) I just might flip, quick, but its too late to be (too late) Got more loose screws the table in your kitchen I'm itchin, lets you ain't around when I scratch (yeah) Just like I said before (uh), I what I catch (catch) Searchin' shit, will have a nigga sick The you kick, will get you in the dirt an quick (whoo) Word to you niggaz is kids, don't play I'm too old for the jokes you'll get smoke, I play I'm gon say, gon happen if you force my hand Some, will be like, I lost my man Take it to heart its about to get so run that All that shit niggaz talkin, there done that black, think its a act, let me know (aight) But he like what I'm sayin' so the fuck! up! and let me flow (yeah) Yo, you think its a game, keep They gon find your ass, somewhere in the layin' (dawg) Its over, you just laid down yet And in a minute, you gon be that motherfucker that they found yet (aight) Hold off on makin' movies and make Stop talkin' that you can't prove I'm the you can't move, so why you tryin Lookin' at me wonderin' why you dyin Why you flyin', through the air, wit a big ass hole in chest (bark) Wishin' you was a vest But its too late for wishes (yeah), so you gettin' this Go to sleep, will take care of the stress God bless, and may he have mercy on your Pop! Pop! take these two more wit you, on your strole,
Yep Yep Yep I don't really that much these days Hmm shit, fact of the matter is, I trust dawgs more than I humans Shit, nothin' like that dawg I tell you Not any dawg, gotta be a Pit Bull Yep, that's the only for me (Cough, cough) You don't want to get in a pit with one a them boy They good companions, but even worse enemies Its all on how you it
Uh, you know how we do baby, aight, Champ, you know how we do Scratch all day, match all weight, nigga, can't be fuckin' serious
Raccoon nuttin' but a big cat