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Yeah I'm with Roc-a-Fella man
they got money man, heh heh

Uh-huh, uh-huh uh UH, uh-huh,
Yeah, Stevie J
Y'all Yo, yo

How many y'all wanna ride (ride tonight)
How y'all down to die tonight (die tonight)
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ride or die or ride or die
How many y'all ride tonight (ride tonight)
How y'all down to die tonight (die tonight)
How y'all wanna ride tonight
Nigga or die or ride or die
How many wanna ride tonight (ride tonight)
How many y'all to die tonight (die tonight)
How many y'all wanna ride
ride or die or ride or die

Aiyyo fuck y'all, niggaz I crush y'all, y'all
With the four drawn and I y'all, plus y'all
Little motherfuckers ready for war
I seen team in a crisis before, thought I forgot?
The same rules apply, try to switch up your style
Y'all niggaz is pumpkin pie, and plain as I
Much better you cat, shocked when I got the news that
nigga ready for war, well where that fool at?
I bruise wack rap niggaz severely punish
Especially those get fucked for they publishing, heh
gotta be the weakest nigga out the crew
I probably make money off yo' album, than you
You see the respect I get every time I come
Check your own videos, you'll always be two
Niggaz talkin' real greasy on R&B records
But I'm platinum a times nigga, check the credits
S. Carter, writer, and for the right price
I can even YO' shit tighter
I roast like ya, smoke niggaz like ya
Take your little jewels and put the to niggaz like ya
You know what the we do and why we done it
How I it to niggaz who, probably want it
playin, you gon' find me in your lobby blunted
And I even smoke nigga, ain't no joke
cat fighti' with Jigga, kickin' sneaky shit
Makin' little tapes but it secret
Cause I that deep shit that divide your peeps shit
Now I don't know if you with Jigga
Spittin' that weak y'all

How many y'all ride tonight (ride tonight)
How many y'all down to die (die tonight)
How many y'all ride tonight
ride or die or ride or die
How y'all wanna ride tonight (ride tonight)
How many y'all down to die (die tonight)
How many y'all wanna tonight
ride or die or ride or die

Yeah,
Niggaz don't it with Jig, cause somethin got to give
I got where you hide, I hustle where you live
the Don, bitches scream "Jigga dandy,
Dick is the bomb, as thick as a arm"
Mr. Exxon, gas 'em with the wit and the
Bitch I'm tryin to tell you like Bond
I'm a big cat, listen mami, can you dig
Cars, jewelry, homes, I did
Oh's, shootouts, keys, I that
Actresses, models, chickenheads, hit
I get stacks and still I kick
And run up on niggaz with the midac, the shit at?

How many wanna ride tonight (ride tonight)
How many y'all down to die (die tonight)
How y'all wanna ride tonight
ride or die or ride or die
How many y'all wanna ride (ride tonight)
How many y'all down to die (die tonight)
How many wanna ride tonight
Nigga ride or die or or die

to separate
The platinum from the white gold, right the door
The from the fake, ready rock from the raw
The boss from the runners, cats who ride
From the cats with the numbers, the from the six
I got cop n crash money, pop the dash
Press the button, sudden, glock in the stash money
Beef with Jigga, yo' ass Money
It's El Presidente, top money
Now I flash the steel, I blast for real
My motto: you good as the last nigga you kill
I'm here to snatch meal, nigga that's for real
If you rollin with me grab the wheel, let's huh?

How many y'all wanna ride (ride tonight)
How y'all down to die tonight (die tonight)
How many y'all wanna tonight
Nigga or die or ride or die
How many wanna ride tonight (ride tonight)
How many y'all to die tonight (die tonight)
How y'all wanna ride tonight
ride or die or ride or die
How y'all wanna ride tonight (ride tonight)
How y'all down to die tonight (die tonight)
How many y'all wanna ride
Nigga or die or ride or die
How many y'all wanna ride (ride tonight)
How many y'all down to die (die tonight)
How many y'all ride tonight
Nigga or die or ride or die