How many niggaz, wanna ride with me, it'll be a homicide tonight I'ma make me a motherfucker, slide And put a on his pimping, ride out tonight
Back in 1994, I use to all the time Instead of a woman, Ro had making money on his 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 my nigga Fuck over us, and you'll be looking for life my nigga I garuntee, you will lose it (cause I'm a motherfucking with my hand tool, and I'm not afraid to use it) everyday, a nigga be busting for fun When I be clutching my guns, bullets get in they lungs Who talking down on the compound, what they smoking on Mo City inner-circle, will a bitch with broken bones together, forever As long as Little J give me the go-ahead, I'ma brandish my So one mo' one mo' murder, one mo' homicide Challenge my authority, and show you how to ride
Mo motherfucker, run and hide I got 17 in the clip, plus I got one The chamber leaving no remainders, I display And put my mask on up in my glass house, like a on my cash route Until I'm paid, living in the ghetto is So I take what I need, and seek forgiveness of the Can I get a blessing, is stressing me out But when I open fire, seem like they be me out And not a nan-nother one of these fellas, be bumping Clear the parking lot, ain't left but I'm still dumping (automatic bitches, out the window Cause I be tripping on that cousin, and endo) In a of my own my nigga, I'm a G in these streets And if you for me bitch, I'ma be in these streets 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 show a how to slide (hoping some of that, cause I lose it Got a firearm, and I'm to use it) Shoot first, and never ask questions on This life I'm living, one day you here the next day you Become a memory with me, plus I'm thugging to the finish line Fuck what they going through, they gon give me A ton and a half, of me alone Coming at me your members too nervous, to see me alone Where the niggaz at, where the real niggaz at Cause these coward motherfuckers, got me my back And everytime, I a nigga's ass I gotta watch out for the reprocussion, don't be a 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 fa sho, to be a homicide tonight I be damned, if I let a motherfucker get out of line me And I don't pull his co-tail, fuck around and the shit out a motherfucker Bitch you better back-back, give me Mo' than fifty feet though, bitch you better give me fifty mo'fucking Give me miles mo'fucker, you don't wanna be around me man When my face frown up, cause your bitch ass'll be up from the ground up Feel me R.I.P., in peace hoe ass niggaz