Master P Ride Lyrics
Picture this n____ me a ghetto millionaire
and all my f___ing enemies evaporated (evaporated)
only the real can feel me (only the real)
Let's ride this one's for the killers and dealers
still bout it bout it n____ now the world gone feel it (3X)
stomach pains in the ghetto and I'm starving
but picture me a third ward n____ ballin'
a house on the lake and one on the hill
imagine in a ferrari worth millions in dollar bills
if the game won't change me these n____s won't tame me
this b____es won't bring me and everybody blame me
n____s gettin' paid started from the streets
if a n____ don't hustle then mama don't eat
I live my life with some thugs I run with killers and G's
tech-nine and Oz's gone off hennessy and weed
Chorus(2X)
I'm asking ya'll a question who makes these white laws
and all the taxes I pay why don't the government protect superstars
they couldn't save Biggie and what about Tupac
my little brother C-Murder went to jail with AP-9 and two glocks
this ghetto got me trapped these fiends drivin' me crazy
I'm duckin' dodgin' the police penetetionary and daisy
protected by soldiers live my life smokin'
the ghetto bottles are broken and cast popped open
nobody want to die young but everybody gotta go
so pass me the stress release cuz even Bill c___on smoke
Chorus(3X)
n____ we riders (riders) for every f___ing one of us they take
we takin' a hundred of them
we gonna make some m_________in' statements too now
but you know what that we mortalizin' together and comin' together
and we diein' together it ain't no game n____s soliders black power
'til death do us part n____ for every n____ they take we gone make 100 more
to multiply ya'll n____s multiply n____s like gremlins n____
Warden make millions (n____ we don't make dope they make dope)
if all ya'll n____s talkin' to the feds tryin' to get a n____ locked up
then ya'll know a n____ that changed his whole attitude
changed his whole m_________in' game n____ we too m_________in' legit to quit
so ya'll read about that and ya'll m_________in' media
that want a n____ to war this rap wars and s___ n____s don't kill n____s
the media kills n____s I feel your pain Suge Knight n____ Death Row Records
No Limit m_________in' records (could be anyone of us) n____s unite
They don't want n____s to make it out of the ghetto
take chances and opportunites to all ya'll f___ing n____s out there
livin' like guppies ya'll know No Limit n____s we wet gyuppies up
(wet'em up) ya'll remember that this is from the m_________ing last dizon
now this is for all my No Limit soldiers from the south to the west
to the east to the m_________in' north let's ride n____s
real n____s don't die we multiply n____ gotta pack some heat cuz
that's the only way he gone protect himself I don't give a f___ if I
just got off parole n____ I'm gonna protect me and mines n____
you protect you and yours
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