M.O.P. Ride With Us Lyrics
Firing Squad n____
Firing Squad!
Uh, First Family
Top notch n____
BD, uh
[Billy Danze]
I used to have so much confidence in myself
But now my game is changed and my pain's been felt
My hand's been dealt, but it was a missed deal
And words won't express the way a man William feel
I came up with them thugs, I grew up in that mud
Got my hands covered in blood, to stay above
The world (to see a better day)
Please my children need, and I can't find a f___in way
What can I say, I'ma stressed ghetto soldier
I'm shell shocked from a back block off Saratoga
Remember what I told ya, I'm thirsty now
In fact I feel like everybody's out to hurt me now
Roll wit me now, am I the only cat that never see the
M slash O dash P on your TV and the
Industry keep f___ing wit me
So I brought my cousins wit me
>From now on they gon be thuggin wit me
Eyes and ears n____, blunts and beers n____
For months and years it been Blood, Sweat and Tears
n____, raise your metal for Firing Squad royalty
First Family, royalty, holla!
CHORUS 2X: Fame and Bill Danze
How many n____s plan to ride wit us (ride wit us)
How many n____s came to die wit us (die wit us)
Pop shots n____, we don't give a f___
Buck, buck, buck, buck, buck !! Ha Ha!
[Lil Fame]
This is only the beginning, you aint know one was comin
Stand face to me, no more runnin
Back from hell, the dramatic, automatic
Rap track flippin acrobatic
Yo we been in this game for d___ near a whole decade
To the death, til the Firng Squad, cop the next tape
Brownsville slugger, knucka up in the house
Had a rumble with the Grim Reaper, knuckled it out
This aint for you big w______, this is for my small paws
Thuggin, wit guns in they draws
Go against the grain, break all laws
And keep a b____ wit him, wit drugs in her bra
Brooklyn, brainiest, blast
Aint nothing changed since that n____ been past
Sound, pound, make you wanna bark
Specialized by Firing Squad, the underdogs, c'mon!
CHORUS 2X
[Billy Danze]
(It's the Firing Squad a__assins)
Ghetto blastin
Operation ran by your man toucan dance for thug fashion
(Criminal passion) Top of the line
It's unneccessary, buries, but we still manage to shine
(Take a life son) f___ that!
You know the verdict your only a soldier duke but don't get murdered
You heard I was, raised with the elements
It's William, and if you feel him then don't f___ with my intelligence
I'm from the Ville, (that's home)
I holds my own being that my father's reflection have connected and roam
[Lil Fame]
Blow 'em and check 'em wit chrome, have ya heard of me
I heard you wanna hit me, split me, murder me
So I, regulate, designate, demonstrate
Blow back you fools wit tools, set 'em straight
What you want n____, hah, what it's gon be
I'ma be leavin you leakin with clip in the palmy
I'ma son of a gun, a automatic 4 5th
Gun shots let off for my dogs, leave your boy stiff
Ghetto warfare, heavy metal warfare
Play a part 'fore you f___ around and start a war here
(We bust back) Collapse, I'm rated R
Bringin it real strong cuz you n____s still gon hit me pa
Y'all want me, come find me m_________er
CHORUS 2X
heh heh, how many n____s
Ride wit us
Can you ride
Firing Squad n____
Yeah! Wit us!
First Family, murder
Top notch n____
You know the rules of the m_________ing game
C'mon!
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