Ride or Die

Yeah, I'm rollin' with Roc-A-Fella, man 'Cause they got money, man 'Hovah, yeah, Stevie J, nigga Y'all ready? Yo, yo How many y'all wanna ride tonight? How many y'all down to die tonight? How many y'all wanna ride tonight? Nigga, ride or die or ride or die How many y'all wanna ride tonight? How many y'all down to die tonight? How many y'all wanna ride tonight? Nigga, ride or die or ride or die, nigga How many y'all wanna ride tonight? How many y'all down to die tonight? How many y'all wanna ride tonight? Ride or die or ride or die Aiyyo, fuck y'all niggaz, I crush y'all, rush y'all With the four drawn an' I touch y'all, plus y'all Little motherfuckers ain't ready for war I seen your team in a crisis before, thought I forgot? The same rules apply, don't try to switch up your style Y'all niggaz is pumpkin pie an' that's plain as I Much better than you, cat, shocked when I got the news that This nigga ready for war, well, where that fool at? I bruise wack rap niggaz, severely punish them Especially those that get fucked for they publishing Always gotta be the weakest nigga out the crew I probably make more money off yo' album than you You see the respect I get every time I come through Check your own videos, you'll always be number two Niggaz talkin' real greasy on them are 'n' be records But I'm platinum a million times, nigga, check the credits S Carter, ghost writer an' for the right price I can even make yo' shit tighter I roast niggaz like ya, smoke niggaz like ya Take your little jewels an' put the toast to niggaz like ya You know what the fuck we do an' why we done it How I bring it to niggaz, who probably want it Keep playin', you gon' find me in your lobby blunted An' I don't even smoke, nigga, ain't no joke Niggaz cat fightin' with Jigga, kickin' sneaky shit Makin' little tapes but keepin' it secret 'Cause I kick that deep shit that divide your peeps shit Now I don't know if you fuckin' with Jigga Spittin' that weak shit, y'all How many y'all wanna ride tonight? How many y'all down to die tonight? How many y'all wanna ride tonight? Nigga, ride or die or ride or die? How many y'all wanna ride tonight? How many y'all down to die tonight? How many y'all wanna ride tonight? Ride or die or ride or die Niggaz don't want it with Jig 'cause somethin' got to give I got homes where you hide, I hustle where you live Jigga's the don, bitches scream "Jigga, dandy Dick is the bomb, about as thick as a arm" Mr. Exxon, gas 'em with the wit an' the charm Bitch, I'm tryin' to tell you like Nicholas Bond I'm a big cat, listen, mami, can you dig that? Cars, jewelry, homes, I did that Oh shootouts, ki's, I live that Actresses, models, chickenheads, hit that I get stacks an' still I kick back An' run up on niggaz with the Midac, where the shit at? How many y'all wanna ride tonight? How many y'all down to die tonight? How many y'all wanna ride tonight? Ride or die or ride or die How many y'all wanna ride tonight? How many y'all down to die tonight? How many y'all wanna ride tonight? Nigga, ride or die or ride or die Time to separate the platinum from the white gold Right from the door The real from the fake, ready rock from the raw The boss from the runners, cats who ride dick From the cats with the numbers, the five from the six I got cop an' crash money, pop the dash money Press the button, alluva sudden, glock in the stash money Beef with Jigga? Watch yo' ass, money It's El Presidente, top brass money Now I don't flash the steel, I blast for real My motto 'You only good as the last nigga you kill' I'm here to snatch this meal, nigga, that's for real If you rollin' with me, grab the wheel, let's ride How many y'all wanna ride tonight? How many y'all down to die tonight? How many y'all wanna ride tonight? Nigga, ride or die or ride or die How many y'all wanna ride tonight? How many y'all down to die tonight? How many y'all wanna ride tonight? Ride or die or ride or die How many y'all wanna ride tonight? How many y'all down to die tonight? How many y'all wanna ride tonight? Nigga, ride or die or ride or die