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master p - ride lyrics

picture this n-gg- me a ghetto millionaire
and all my f-cking 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-gg- now the world gone feel it (3x)

stomach pains in the ghetto and i’m starving
but picture me a third ward n-gg- 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-gg-s won’t tame me
this b-tches won’t bring me and everybody blame me
n-gg-s gettin’ paid started from the streets
if a n-gg- 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
n-body want to die young but everybody gotta go
so p-ss me the stress release cuz even bill cl-ton smoke

chorus(3x)

n-gg- we riders (riders) for every f-cking one of us they take
we takin’ a hundred of them
we gonna make some motherf-ckin’ statements too now
but you know what that we mortalizin’ together and comin’ together
and we diein’ together it ain’t no game n-gg-s soliders black power
’til death do us part n-gg- for every n-gg- they take we gone make 100 more
to multiply ya’ll n-gg-s multiply n-gg-s like gremlins n-gg-
warden make millions (n-gg- we don’t make dope they make dope)
if all ya’ll n-gg-s talkin’ to the feds tryin’ to get a n-gg- locked up
then ya’ll know a n-gg- that changed his whole att-tude
changed his whole motherf-ckin’ game n-gg- we too motherf-ckin’ legit to quit
so ya’ll read about that and ya’ll motherf-ckin’ media
that want a n-gg- to war this rap wars and sh-t n-gg-s don’t kill n-gg-s
the media kills n-gg-s i feel your pain suge knight n-gg- death row records
no limit motherf-ckin’ records (could be anyone of us) n-gg-s unite
they don’t want n-gg-s to make it out of the ghetto
take chances and opportunites to all ya’ll f-cking n-gg-s out there
livin’ like guppies ya’ll know no limit n-gg-s we wet gyuppies up
(wet’em up) ya’ll remember that this is from the motherf-cking last dizon
now this is for all my no limit soldiers from the south to the west
to the east to the motherf-ckin’ north let’s ride n-gg-s
real n-gg-s don’t die we multiply n-gg- gotta pack some heat cuz
that’s the only way he gone protect himself i don’t give a f-ck if i
just got off parole n-gg- i’m gonna protect me and mines n-gg-
you protect you and yours

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