How niggaz, wanna ride tonight Fuck me, it'll be a homicide tonight I'ma me a motherfucker, slide tonight And put a swelling on his pimping, out tonight
Back in 1994, I use to hustle all the of a woman, Ro had making money on his mind Now it's 2000 and 3, and a thang changed I'm still fishing for feddy, bringing to make brains Nigga this Rap-A-Lot Mafia, for life my Fuck over us, and you'll be looking for your life my I garuntee, that you will it (cause I'm a motherfucking fool with my tool, and I'm not afraid to use it) Cause everyday, a be busting for fun When I be clutching my guns, bullets get stuck in they Who talking down on the compound, what they smoking on Mo City inner-circle, will leave a with broken bones United together, As long as Little J give me the go-ahead, I'ma brandish my So one mo' one mo' murder, one mo' homicide my authority, and I'ma show you how to ride
Mo motherfucker, run and hide I got 17 in the clip, plus I got one The chamber no remainders, I display myself And put my on up in my glass house, like a receiver on my cash route Until I'm paid, living in the is hard So I take I need, and seek forgiveness of the Lord Can I get a blessing, is stressing me out But when I fire, seem like they be helping me out And not a nan-nother one of these fellas, be still Clear the parking lot, ain't left but I'm still dumping (automatic twin bitches, out the Cause I be on that cousin, and that endo) In a of my own my nigga, I'm a G in these streets And if you looking for me bitch, I'ma be in these It ain't no from the shadow of death, it's do or die Go to war a killa, and I'ma show you how to ride
I'ma you motherfuckers, how to ride Let a motherfucker disrespect me, I'ma a motherfucker how to slide (hoping of that, cause I will lose it Got a firearm, and I'm to use it) Shoot first, and never ask questions on life I'm living, one day you here the next day you gone Become a memory with 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 your members too nervous, to see me alone Where the real at, where the real niggaz at Cause these coward motherfuckers, got me my back 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 many niggaz wanna ride tonight, fucking Z-Ro It's fa sho, to be a homicide I be damned, if I let a motherfucker get out of with me And I don't pull his co-tail, fuck around and the shit out a motherfucker Bitch you better back-back, me fifty Mo' than fifty feet though, bitch you better give me mo'fucking kilometers Give me miles mo'fucker, you don't wanna be around me man When my face up, cause your bitch ass'll be face up from the ground up me R.I.P., rest in peace hoe ass niggaz