Lyrics:
to show ya
What is ride or die
Got homies with Tacoma's
Run you over if you outta line
But if you come correct
It's all respect well show you paradise
All
to show ya
What is ride or die
Got homies with Tacoma's
Run you over if you outta line
But if you come correct
It's all respect well show you paradise
All
live, you get it is the way a nigga play it
Niggas ain't fightin' no more, niggas bustin' your head
Sendin' you to your grave, it's do or die, cousin
the Outlawz
Bad Azz representin' the L.B.C. Crew
What you wanna do?
You know how we do it
Time goes by
? puffin on lye
Hopin that it get me high
Got
And why do we call ourselves niggaz 4 life
Cause if we die we still gone? be some dead niggas.
You don't really think you're gonna get away, do
track I bring it to you direct
I kill you then the witness die next
Forty four bulldog get the five vex
You never progress if you only side bet
I'm trying
the cold for dough
What you thought? ?, lost homies in plenty battles
Last two years shed plenty tears, and I'll send plenty at you
Let me catch you
For we found heaven right here on earth at at 4-0-33
Yes we found what most people are looking for
And it's not a lotta money to spend on a real fine
what u do but it's 2 serious 2 soon
not ready 2 make that move
yes i love u baby can't u see
but i need some time 2 do some things 4 me
and u need 2 slow
action
By seeing it as a challenge, you
Will have converted this negative
Into a positive
Purely by a mental process that will
Result in positive action
nigga take flicks
Uhh, yeah, Junior M.A.F.I.A. clique
Chorus: Cheek Del Vec
One two y'all, you know I rock ya
Step in the realms of Junior M.A.F.I.A.
to get it the world and what's in it
And you can get it you can get it in a New York minute
I got to get it got to get it
Rap gone get that boy found
multiplied by 1
You still got 13 but wasn't that fun
Now, take that same 13 multiply by 2
26 hours the train's overdue
Yeah, you got 2 again, you got 2
you tell me (What?)
What is is, what is was, and what it shall be (Death)
[Verse 4]
One up in heaven, two here in hell
Father please forgive me while I
to show ya
What is ride or die
Got homies with Tacoma's
Run you over if you out of line
But if you come correct
It's all respect well show you paradise
All
ready to go?
If you want it, you already got it
If you thought it, it better be what you want
If you feel it, it must be real
Just say the word
criminals organized
You'll take what you got, and give a shot
And so watch me pick 'em
I hunt up a sucka, and then unload on my victim
It's like, [gunshot]
on my side
What you gonna do want to do talkin all the drunk talk
At least you'll die high
[Chorus 1] X 4
[Chorus 2] X 3
it
They just hand off man
They don't got what it takes
To get'er done
You see they're way spent
Waitin' on a paycheck
Holdin' on to their last breath
Great scott
What the fuck are you are doing
Bitch we die 4 what
It’s in the food bitch who you foolin
Bitch we die 4 what
This ain’t no presidential
was he thinkin on my corner
When it's pay me time
Dug em you owe me cousin
Somethin told me plug him
So dumb, felt my leg burn, then it got numb
Spun
Gang bangin' ain't go' never die, as long
As niggaz ain't got nothing we go' be thuggin' forever high
Ain't no more drive by's, niggaz chase you down
it poppin'
Hit me
Front that shit this the south side, got a fat dick on your mouth wide
I've come to take outside, nah do it right here
Hop out
Before she can even take a shower
I'ma give it to you, how you want it?
In the jungle getting money
Smoking L's by the hundreds
We got blow, we got
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