(what?) Would you ride for the (hell yeah!) you die for the cause? (fuckin right!) How many niggas would ride and die for (we riders!)
My manifest pain to my enemies Holler C-Murder and bring bitches to thier Violent ready for blood marches Convicted murderers with open charges Strapped with autos and po-po's And nickle plated slug nose and we left the Calli We niggas, raised in ghetto's and slums Totin and A-K's, money round drugs (ha) first, and leave them standing in thier shoes We TRU niggas, bounded by and tatooes Infiltrating my click, fool it aint happen Us niggas been paid before we started rapping Situation getting sticky, cause the the phone Here comes the brigade, aiming for your home Aint No Limit to the motherfucking pain we We rowdy, niggas in the TRU click
We No Limit We We TRU We We niggas We We thug (2X)
How many niggas wanna ride and get I plan to sell a hundred million before im dead make the world go round But TRU niggas make shit go down We come in your set your dope and get rich Take your block and your spot with number one hits Money and power, ha, me the world Cause after dollars no cents, only time will Ha, I'm goin through somethangs, fool, so hatin You for weed and money, I live for greens and bacon And I aint takin no shorts my ghetto d I to plan B and keep my eyes on my enemies And if you some nigga come and get some We ride bourbans and lacs when its time to So throw em up if you a real I'll make you say uhhhhh, I thought I ya
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