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lloyd – atl tales ride wit me lyrics

[intro]
[talking]
n-body cares (trouble�s like a cancer, you gotta get it early if you don�t get it early it kills you)
n-body cares (u gotta cut it out)
n-body cares, capisce, not about your self your family or nothing important to you.
(let me tell you something, when you�re alone late at night in the bed)
[indistinct voices overlapping]
they come along like the great fighters once in a lifetime (you gotta do what ur heart tells you)
u think a gun makes you a tough guy.
i�ve seen more gus with guns wet the bed than other
guys without guns.
[indistinct voices overlapping]
[beat starts]
yeah
h-ll, yeah
i�d like to welcome everybody to this side of the world.
the murder inc.
and i�d like to introduce to y�all,
my n-gg-,
atl�s own
lloyd
[verse one: lloyd]
ladies come step aside wit me, take this ride wit me to see the top of the globe.
courtesy of murder inc�s provider of privacy, n-body you know.
yeah i know i brought the mob wit me, cuz obviously a lotta n-gg-z snitch on the low.
just open your eyes and see what the blind�s eyes are told.
and i realize how n-gg-z fantasize and the unreal truth is sold to the ears of the
youth, while other try to provide their souls to the roof,
f-ck that, i�m bustin� back through the roof.
thumbtack to lie, hardtop to drop, show em how to rock and roll, and roll and rock, how
to breathe locate and open shop bringin� everything i know i�ve got.
[chorus: lloyd]
ain�t no stopping what we doin�, feels like i�ve been waiting a while, spent a lotta time comin� around.
so we gon� keep on moving, cuz my time is here and now, right here and now.
[verse 2: lloyd]
n-gg-s come take this ride wit me, break some pot wit seed on the side of the road. where
everyday different bodies to count, n-gg-s is riding away, getting dropped into homes. follow me
to armed robberies come hide wit me, and keep your eyes on watch patrol. cuz they don�t know how
to ride but we be hotter so build up your chest. getting wiped away better build up your rep.
cuz my n-gg-s cash checks from hollis to the deck. holla em at my n-gg- i gotta good connect.
i�ll be in front the complex polishing the lex. red rollin� baguettes, retro but fresh, nuff
money in stacks, the best of the best. when you holster the gun there�s no time u invest, you
just gotta do it for yourself.
[chorus]
[verse 3: ja rule]
lookie here my little n-gg-, lemme talk to you for a minute, lemme tell you bout this business
and these cats who�s in it. �bout these fake -ss b-tches and these b-tch -ss n-gg-s. how to spot
the cowards from the killas. the flow is from the spinners, this industry is all smokin� lyrics,
so we real street n-gg-z, our focus is to finish n-gg-z off. how often you report a n-gg- on, so
you must be the chosen one do it proudly 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,
n-gg-s 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 getting dirty and they look at you funny. cuz this a bronx
tale like you know wit sonny. and that flow don�t stop so they all call me. keep your nose clean
when f-ckin� wit addicts and alcoholics. cuz they runnin� the hood for ya. that�s atl for ya new
york�s no different, so�s la and miami, that�s hotter for riches. and keep your eyes on he
snitches and front–ss n-gg-s that claim to be gangstas and sue as soon as you split em. it�s a
cold world, be grateful that the lord�s forgiving and be happy that you ain�t dead or sitting in
prison,
my n-gg-.
[outro: lloyd]
ladies come take this ride wit me.
n-gg-s come take a stride wit me.
ladies come take this ride wit me.
n-gg-s come take a stride wit me.

- lloyd lyrics

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