How many niggaz, wanna ride with me, it'll be a homicide tonight I'ma me a motherfucker, slide tonight 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 ain't a changed I'm fishing for feddy, bringing to make brains hang Nigga this Rap-A-Lot Mafia, for life my Fuck over us, and you'll be looking for life my nigga I garuntee, you will lose it (cause I'm a motherfucking fool with my hand tool, and I'm not to use it) Cause everyday, a be busting for fun When I be clutching my guns, bullets get stuck in they Who that talking down on the compound, what they 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 I'ma show you how to
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 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 what I need, and seek of the Lord Can I get a blessing, niggaz is me out But when I open fire, seem like be helping me out And not a nan-nother one of these fellas, be still Clear the parking lot, ain't nobody left but I'm dumping (automatic twin bitches, out the Cause I be on that cousin, and that endo) In a world of my own my nigga, I'm a G in these And if you looking for me bitch, I'ma be in these It no hiding 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 show you motherfuckers, how to Let a motherfucker me, I'ma show a motherfucker how to slide (hoping some of that, I will lose it Got a firearm, and I'm to use it) Shoot first, and ask questions later on life I'm living, one day you here the next day you gone Become a memory fucking with me, plus I'm thugging to the finish Fuck they going through, they gon give me mine A ton and a half, of leave me Coming at me your too nervous, to come see me alone Where the niggaz at, where the real niggaz at these coward motherfuckers, got me watching my back And everytime, I a nigga's ass I watch 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, show you how to ride
(*talking*) How many niggaz wanna 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, fuck around and the shit out a motherfucker Bitch you back-back, give me fifty Mo' than fifty feet though, bitch you better give me mo'fucking kilometers Give me fifty miles mo'fucker, you wanna be around me man When my face frown up, cause bitch ass'll be face up from the ground up Feel me R.I.P., rest in hoe ass niggaz