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lloyd - atl tales/ride wit me lyrics

[intro: irv gotti]
n0body cares…
trouble’s like a cancer, you gotta get it early
you don’t get it early it gets to big, it k!lls you
n0body cares… that’s why you gotta cut it out
n0body cares, capeesh
worry about yourself, your family, and people that are important to you
let me tell you something…
when your alone late at night in the bed
just you and her under the covers
you’re only allowed three great women in your life
(is it better to be loved or feared?)
they come along like the great fighters, once every ten years
n0body cares (that’s a good question
it’s nice to be both but it’d be very difficult)
that’s it, capeesh
(if i had my choice i’d rather be feared, see fear last longer than love)
don’t forget where you came from {-beat begins-}
yeah, h-ll 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 n-gga, atl’s own huh lloyd, lloyd

[lloyd]
ladies come step inside with me
to take this ride with me
to see the top of the globe
courtesy of murder i-n-c’s
provided privacy, n0body’ll know
yeah i know i brought the mob with me
cause obviously a lot of n-ggas snitch on the low
just open your eyes, and see all these blind lies he done told
i realize how n-ggas fantasize
and the unreal truth gets sold to the youth
while others try to provide their souls to the booth
f-ck that, i’m bustin’ back through the roof
thugs tact or not, hard top or drop
show em’ how to rock and rock and roll and rock
how to relocate and open shop
bringin’ everything i know i got

[hook: lloyd]
ain’t no stoppin’ what we doin’
oh, feels like i been waitin’ a while
know it’s been a long time comin’ so ride
we gon’ keep on movin’
it’s my time to steer it now
oh, right here and now

[lloyd]
n-ggas come and take this ride with me
bricks and pies we’ll see on the side of the road
where everyday different bodies decay
n-ggas is rotten in graves gettin’ dropped in a hole
follow me and come ride with this
hide with and keep your eyes on watchin’ for the po’s
cause they don’t know about
where we be hidin’ out better turn up your jets
headed right there yet, better build up your rep
cause my n-ggas cash checks from hollis to the dec
holla at me my n-gga i gotta good connect
outbid for the complex, polishin’ the lex
redbone bagets, french robes is fresh
love money and s-x, the best of the best
when it’s all said and done it’s your time to invest
you just got to do it for yourself

[hook]

[ja rule]
yeah, yo
look here my lil’ n-gga, let me talk to you for a minute
i’mma tell you about this business and these cash incentives
about these fake -ss b-tches and these b-tch -ss n-ggas
how to spot the cowards from the k!llers, the flowers from the spitters
this industry is all smoke and mirrors
but we in the street n-ggas so our focus is to finish n-ggas off
how often do we put a n-gga on
so you must be the chosen one
your priority concern is never leave your residence without your gun
cause you’d rather be caught with than without one
trust me i’m like that old gangsta named lucky
n-ggas know that my hands are dirty but still can’t touch me
in this game, if you clean, you can get all the money
when it starts gettin’ dirty they look at you funny
cause it’s “a bronx tale” like calogero and sonny
and that bus don’t stop for everybody, call it
keep your nose clean f-ckin’ with addicts and alcoholics
cause i’ll have us on the bed with some hood b-tches from georgia
that’s atl for you, new york’s no different
it’s l.a. and miami that’s how they visit
keep your eyes on these snitches and fraud -ss n-ggas
they claim to be gangstas as soon as you see em’ split em’
it’s a cold world, be grateful that the lord’s forgiving
and be happy you ain’t dead, sick, or in prison
my n-gga

[outro: lloyd]
ladies come take this ride with me
n-ggas come take this ride with me
ladies come take this ride with me
n-ggas come take this ride with me
ride with me, ride with me
oh, it’s murder inc

- lloyd lyrics

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