Ride with Us (Explicit) - M.O.P.
Firing Squad ni**a
Firing Squad!
Uh, First Family
Top notch ni**a
BD, uh
I used to have so much confidence in myself
But now my game is changed
And my pain's been felt
My hand's been dealt, but it was a missed deal
And words won't express the way
A man William feel
I came up with them thugs,
I grew up in that mud
Got my hands covered in blood, to stay above
The world to see a better day
Please my children need,
And I can't find a f**king way
What can I say, I'm stressed ghetto soldier
I'm shell shocked from a back block off Saratoga
Remember what I told ya, I'm thirsty now
In fact I feel like everybody's out to hurt me now
Roll wit me now,
Am I the only cat that never see the
M slash O dash P on your TV and the
Industry keep f**king with me
So I brought my cousins with me
From now on they gon be thuggin with me
Eyes and ears ni**a, blunts and beers ni**a
For months and years it been Blood,
Sweat and Tears
Ni**a, raise your metal for Firing Squad royalty
First Family, royalty, holla!
How many niggas plan to ride wit us ride with us
How many niggas came to die wit us die with us
Pop shots ni**a, we don't give a f**k
Buck, buck, buck, buck, buck Ha Ha!
How many niggas plan to ride wit us ride with us
How many niggas came to die wit us die with us
Pop shots ni**a, we don't give a f**k
Buck, buck, buck, buck, buck
This is only the beginning,
You ain't know one was coming
Stand face to me, no more running
Back from hell, the dramatic, automatic
Rap track flipping acrobatic
Yo we been in this game for damn
Near a whole decade
To the death, till the Firng Squad,
Cop the next tape
Brownsville slugger, knucka up in the house
Had a rumble with the Grim Reaper,
Knuckled it out
This ain't for you big willies,
This is for my small paws
Thugging, wit guns in they draws
Go against the grain, break all laws
And keep a b**ch wit him, wit *** in her bra
Brooklyn, brainiest, blast
Ain't nothing changed since that ni**a been past
Sound, pound, make you wanna bark
Specialized by Firing Squad,
The underdogs, come on!
How many niggas plan to ride with us ride with us
How many niggas came to die with us die with us
Pop shots ni**a, we don't give a f**k
Buck, buck, buck, buck, buck Ha Ha!
How many niggas plan to ride with us ride with us
How many niggas came to die with us die with us
Pop shots ni**a, we don't give a f**k
Buck, buck, buck, buck, buck
It's the Firing Squad assassins
Ghetto blasting
Operation ran by your man
Toucan dance for thug fashion
Criminal passion Top of the line
It's unneccessary, buries,
But we still manage to shine
Take a life son F**k that!
You know the verdict your only a soldier duke
But don't get murdered
You heard I was, raised with the elements
It's William, and if you feel him
Then don't f**k with my intelligence
I'm from the Ville, that's home
I holds my own being that my father's
Reflection have connected and roam
Blow them and check them wit chrome,
Have ya heard of me
I heard you wanna hit me, split me, murder me
So I, regulate, designate, demonstrate
Blow back you fools wit tools, set them straight
What you want ni**a, hah, what it's gon be
I'm be leavin you leakin with clip in the palmy
I'm son of a gun, a automatic 4 5th
Gun shots let off for my dogs, leave your boy stiff
Ghetto warfare, heavy metal warfare
Play a part before you f**k
Around and start a war here
We bust back Collapse, I'm rated R
Bringing it real strong
Cause you niggas still gon hit me pa
You want me, come find me motherf**ker
How many niggas plan to ride with us ride with us
How many niggas came to die with us die with us
Pop shots ni**a, we don't give a f**k
Buck, buck, buck, buck, buck Ha Ha!
How many niggas plan to ride with us ride with us
How many niggas came to die with us die with us
Pop shots ni**a, we don't give a f**k
Buck, buck, buck, buck, buck
Heh heh, how many niggas
Ride with us
Can you ride
Firing Squad ni**a
Yeah! With us!
First Family, murder
Top notch ni**a
You know the rules of the motherf**king game
Come on!