Текст песни Master P - Homie Ride
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[Chorus--Master P x4]
I wonder when my homies ride
Cuz when I`m gone ain`t no time tah shed tears and cry
[Master P]
Uggggh
Made money from cane, but times done change
I done change my life, but still trapped in the game
A young thug nigga hustlin` full of hennesey
Mama said P keep yah eyes on yah enemies
A lil` skinny nigga made it to the big times
No Limit Soldier still chased by the one time
I feel like it`s, it`s us against the world
Cuz every young nigga that I know is homie-furall
The game wont change me, but these streets made me
Papa wasn`t home so these killas fuckin` raised me
Uggggh
[Chorus--Master P x2]
[Silkk the Shocker]
Now look
I got killas surroundin` me, but I don`t know who gon` bust
Niggas aim fo` themselves, so I don`t know who tah trust
Friend or foe, enemies or hoe
I don`t know who tah dust
Bitches tell me it ain`t even, so I don`t know who tah fuck
Now look, I ride with ridahs, and plus I kill with killas (Uggggh)
Nigga deal with dealers, and plus I steal with stealers
Now they always told me Silkk, look you be the first tah get killed
But they done fucked up, and let me see my first fuckin` meal
Now I was like shit, I want hundreds in dough
Have two quarters like hundreds of hoes, and rock hundreds of shows
Receive letters from my niggas up in prison tellin` me
At the most come get us, at the least come and visit (Uggggh)
[Chorus--Master P x2]
[C-Murder]
Imagine the pain nigga, would you accept my debt?
Or would you hesitate, retaliation, on my last breath?
And I ain`t talkin` `bout no muthafuckin` people
I won`t rest till I see a nigga dead in the concrete
I be a TRU Soulja till I`m buried
I leave `em worried, gettin` high for my homies in the cemetery
I went from ghettos, tah condos, tah shows with hoes
Tah bustin` at fools with nickle plated fo` fo`s
Huh, cuz Im`a ride for my tank dawgz
So put yah name on the wall, cuz I`m comin` tah get all y`all
No Limit niggas be the realest, so rest yah soul
Cuz fo` sho` they gon` feel it (Uggggh)
[Chorus--Master P x2]
[The Gambino Family--Verse 1]
I wonder will my thug niggas ride fo` me?
Nigga I wonder will they`ll kill or die with me
I`m just a ghetto child tryna get rich
My home boy hate, man lifes a bitch
[The Gambino Family--Verse 2]
Hold yo` breath young niggas cause these streets a trip
Protect yah own and live long, man lifes a bitch
With my hopes to survive, I plan tah get rich
And if I die, fuck the cryin` and this funeral shit
My only wish is tah see this niggas pain for this shit
Lord forgive me, but revenge is the life that I picked
Homicides, hennesey, it`s the life that we lead
And if I die, I got some TRU niggas comin` with me
Muthafuckas (Uggggh)
[Chorus--Master P x4]
Haha, no time tah shed no muthafuckin` tears nigga
When we gone, nigga smile
Some real niggas done moved on
And y`all niggas thats left, it`s time tah muthafuckin` ride
Haha