How many niggaz, ride tonight Fuck with me, it'll be a homicide make me a motherfucker, slide tonight And put a on his pimping, ride out tonight
Back in 1994, I use to hustle all the Instead of a woman, Ro had making money on his Now 2000 and 3, and ain't 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 life my nigga I garuntee, that you lose it (cause I'm a fool with my hand tool, and I'm not afraid to use it) Cause everyday, a be busting for fun When I be my guns, bullets get stuck in they lungs Who that talking down on the compound, what smoking on Mo City inner-circle, will leave a bitch broken bones together, forever As long as Little J give me the go-ahead, I'ma my Baretta So one mo' one mo' murder, one mo' homicide Challenge my authority, and I'ma you how to ride
Mo motherfucker, run and hide I got 17 in the clip, I got one inside The chamber leaving no remainders, I myself And put my mask on up in my 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 forgiveness of the Can I get a blessing, niggaz is me out But when I open fire, seem like they be me out And not a one of these fellas, be still bumping Clear the lot, ain't nobody 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, be in these streets 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) first, and never ask questions later on This life I'm living, one day you here the day you gone Become a fucking 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 too nervous, to come see me alone Where the niggaz at, where the real niggaz at Cause coward motherfuckers, got me watching my back And everytime, I a nigga's ass I gotta watch out for the reprocussion, 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 ride tonight, fucking with Z-Ro It's fa sho, to be a tonight I be damned, if I let a get out of line with me And I pull his co-tail, fuck around and slap the shit out a motherfucker Bitch you back-back, give me fifty Mo' than fifty feet though, bitch you better give me fifty kilometers Give me fifty miles mo'fucker, you wanna be around me man When my face frown up, cause your bitch ass'll be face up the ground up me R.I.P., rest in peace hoe ass niggaz