Текст песни Master P - Ride
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Picture this nigga me a ghetto millionaireand all my fucking enemies evaporated (evaporated)only the real can feel me (only the real)Let`s ride this one`s for the killers and dealersstill bout it bout it nigga now the world gone feel it (3X)stomach pains in the ghetto and I`m starving but picture me a third ward nigga ballin`a house on the lake and one on the hillimagine in a ferrari worth millions in dollar billsif the game won`t change me these niggas won`t tame methis bitches won`t bring me and everybody blame meniggas gettin` paid started from the streetsif a nigga don`t hustle then mama don`t eat I live my life with some thugs I run with killers and G`stech-nine and Oz`s gone off hennessy and weedChorus(2X)I`m asking ya`ll a question who makes these white lawsand all the taxes I pay why don`t the government protect superstarsthey couldn`t save Biggie and what about Tupac my little brother C-Murder went to jail with AP-9 and two glocksthis ghetto got me trapped these fiends drivin` me crazy I`m duckin` dodgin` the police penetetionary and daisyprotected by soldiers live my life smokin`the ghetto bottles are broken and cast popped open nobody want to die young but everybody gotta go so pass me the stress release cuz even Bill Cliton smoke Chorus(3X)nigga we riders (riders) for every fucking one of us they takewe takin` a hundred of them we gonna make some motherfuckin` statements too nowbut you know what that we mortalizin` together and comin` togetherand we diein` together it ain`t no game niggas soliders black power`til death do us part nigga for every nigga they take we gone make 100 moreto multiply ya`ll niggas multiply niggas like gremlins niggaWarden make millions (nigga we don`t make dope they make dope)if all ya`ll niggas talkin` to the feds tryin` to get a nigga locked upthen ya`ll know a nigga that changed his whole attitude changed his whole motherfuckin` game nigga we too motherfuckin` legit to quitso ya`ll read about that and ya`ll motherfuckin` media that want a nigga to war this rap wars and shit niggas don`t kill niggasthe media kills niggas I feel your pain Suge Knight nigga Death Row RecordsNo Limit motherfuckin` records (could be anyone of us) niggas uniteThey don`t want niggas to make it out of the ghettotake chances and opportunites to all ya`ll fucking niggas out therelivin` like guppies ya`ll know No Limit niggas we wet gyuppies up(wet`em up) ya`ll remember that this is from the motherfucking last dizonnow this is for all my No Limit soldiers from the south to the westto the east to the motherfuckin` north let`s ride niggas real niggas don`t die we multiply nigga gotta pack some heat cuzthat`s the only way he gone protect himself I don`t give a fuck if Ijust got off parole nigga I`m gonna protect me and mines niggayou protect you and yours