ATL Tales/Ride Wit Me

Nobody cares (Trouble’s like a cancer, you gotta get it early) (If you don’t get it early it gets too big and it kills you) Nobody cares (That's why you gotta cut it out) 'Cause nobody cares (Capisc?) Worry about yourself, your family and the people that (Don't forget what I'm telling you) Are important to you (Let me tell you somethin', when you’re alone late at night in the bed) (Jus' you and her under the covers) You're only allowed three great women in your lifetime (Is it better to be loved or feared?) They come along like the great fighters (Nobody cares, that's a good question) Once every ten years (You gotta do what your heart tells you to [incomprehensible]) You think a gun makes you a tough guy? (It's nice to be both, but it's very difficult) Lemme tell you somethin', I’ve seen more guys with guns (But if I had my choice, I'd rather be feared) Wet the bed than anything It's when the other guy has a gun (You see, fear lasts longer than love) Then you see who the real tough guy is (Don't forget what I'm telling you) Yeah, hell, yeah, I’d like to welcome everybody Inside the world of Murder I N C And I’d like to introduce to y’all My nigga, A T L’s own, Lloyd Ladies come step aside wit me, take this ride wit me To see the top of the globe Courtesy of Murder I N C’s Provided privacy, nobody you know Yeah, I know I brought the mob wit me 'Cuz obviously a lotta niggaz snitch on the low Just open your eyes and see for the blind are these lies that are told And I realize how niggaz fantasize And the unreal truth gets sold to the youth While others try to provide their souls to the roof Fuck that, I’m bustin’ back through the roof Thumbtack [incomprehensible], hardtop to drop Show 'em how to rock and roll and roll and rock How to breathe, locate and open shop Bringin’ everythin' I know I’ve got Ain’t no stopping what we doin’ Feels like I’ve been waitin' a while We spent a lotta time comin’ around So we gon’ keep on movin' 'Cuz my time is here now Right here now Niggas come take this ride wit me break some [incomprehensible] On the side of the road, where everyday different bodies decay Niggas is frightened away, gettin' dropped into homes Follow me to armed robberies, come hide wit me And keep the eyes on watch patrols, 'cuz they don’t know a bribe What we be hidin', I'd better turn up your jets Gettin' wiped that yet, better build up your rep 'Cuz my niggas cash checks from Hollis to the deck Holla at me my nigga, I gotta good connect I’ll be in front the complex polishin' the Lex Red Bull and baguettes, retro but fresh 'Nuff money an' sex, the best of the best When it's all said and done it's yo time you invest You just gotta do it for yourself Ain’t no stopping what we doin’ Feels like I’ve been waitin' a while Spent a lotta time comin’ around So we gon’ keep on movin' 'Cuz my time is here and now Right here and now Looka here my little nigga lemme talk to you for a minute Lemme tell you 'bout this business And these cats who’s in it 'bout these fake ass bitches And these bitch ass niggas How to spot the cowards from the killas The flow is from the spinners This industry is all smoke an' mirrors But we in da street niggaz So our focus is to finish niggaz off, how often do we put a nigga on? So you must be the chosen one, da prodigal son Neva leave your residence without your gun 'Cuz you’d rather be caught wit it than without one Trust me, I’m like that old gangsta named Lucky Niggas know that my hands are dirty But still can’t touch me In this game if you’re clean you can get all the money When you start gettin' dirty they look at you funny 'Cuz it's a Bronx Tale, like [incomprehensible] wit Sonny And that bus don’t stop for everybody, call it Keep your nose clean when fuckin’ wit addicts and alcoholics 'Cuz [incomprehensible] Wit some hood bitches from Georgia That’s A T L for ya New York’s no different It’s LA and Miami, that’s hotter to visit And keep your eye on the snitches and front ass niggas That claim to be gangstas and sue As soon as you split 'em, it’s a cold world Be grateful that the Lord’s forgivin' and be happy That you ain’t dead or sittin' in prison My nigga Ladies, come take this ride wit me Niggas, come take a stride wit me Ladies, come take this ride wit me Niggas, come take a stride wit me Murder Inc