How many niggaz, ride tonight Fuck with me, it'll be a homicide make me a motherfucker, slide tonight And put a swelling on his pimping, ride out
Back in 1994, I use to hustle all the Instead of a woman, Ro had making on his mind Now it's 2000 and 3, and a thang changed I'm still fishing for feddy, bringing to make brains Nigga Rap-A-Lot Mafia, for life my nigga Fuck us, and you'll be looking for your life my nigga I garuntee, that you lose it (cause I'm a motherfucking fool my hand tool, and I'm not afraid to use it) Cause everyday, a be busting for fun When I be clutching my guns, get stuck in they lungs Who that talking on the compound, what they smoking on Mo City inner-circle, leave a bitch with broken bones together, forever As long as Little J me the go-ahead, I'ma brandish my Baretta So one mo' one mo' murder, one mo' homicide Challenge my authority, and show you how to ride
Mo City motherfucker, run and I got 17 in the clip, I got one inside The leaving no remainders, I display myself And put my mask on up in my glass house, a receiver on my cash route Until I'm paid, living in the is hard So I take what I need, and forgiveness of the Lord Can I get a blessing, is stressing me out But when I open fire, like they be helping me out And not a one of these fellas, be still bumping Clear the parking lot, ain't nobody left but I'm still (automatic twin bitches, out the Cause I be tripping on cousin, and that endo) In a world of my own my nigga, I'm a G in streets And if you looking for me bitch, I'ma be in streets It ain't no hiding from the of death, it's do or die Go to war with a killa, and I'ma show you how to
I'ma show you motherfuckers, how to Let a motherfucker disrespect me, I'ma show a motherfucker how to (hoping of that, cause I will lose it Got a firearm, and I'm to use it) Shoot first, and never ask later on This life I'm living, one day you the next day you gone Become a memory fucking me, plus I'm thugging to the finish line Fuck what they through, they gon give me mine A ton and a half, of leave me Coming at me members too nervous, to come see me alone Where the niggaz at, where the real niggaz at Cause these coward motherfuckers, got me watching my And everytime, I woop a ass I gotta out for the reprocussion, don't be a victim when a bitch nigga blast I'm on my P's and Q's, at all Come and see me motherfucker, I'ma you how to ride
(*talking*) How niggaz wanna ride tonight, fucking with Z-Ro fa sho, to be a homicide tonight I be damned, if I let a get out of line with me And I don't pull his co-tail, around and slap the shit out a motherfucker Bitch you better back-back, give me Mo' than fifty feet though, bitch you give me fifty mo'fucking kilometers Give me fifty miles mo'fucker, you don't be around me man When my frown up, cause your bitch ass'll be face up from the ground up Feel me R.I.P., in peace hoe ass niggaz