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Ride Or Die Lyrics

Artist: B.G.
Album: It's All On U Vol. 2

featuring Juvenile, Lil' Wayne



[B.G.]

Uptown is my home, thats where I do my dirt

I either hurt or get hurt

It's me or you on that shirt

Cant let no nigga fix me

Cant let no nigga get me

I'ma draw and hit first, I cant let no nigga split me

Had my momma upset

Nigga, leave my ho pussy wet

I'm goin out with a fight, my chopper bullets eject

I gets blowed and start

Ready to unload at war

No witnesses

You cant get on the stand and say you saw nothin bout nothin

Keep it shut or you dead

If you cant hush, open your mouth and you'll get ten in your head

That's how I play it nigga, I'll blackmail you wit you rown life

It aint right, disrespect you die on site

That aint no might, that's a fact

You can believe that

Instead disrespect, i promise to be back

And clear the corner, you cant run, dont try

I'm high, bout mine ready to ride or die bitch





[Lil Wayne]

Load it up with black gats and macs

Pay attention to gun blastin

And fake buster harassin

Smashin, dashin up yo street wit all the lights out

Two choppers cocked ready to knot

And chop up yo block

Lock all doors and keep windows closed

Cause we done rolled before

So stay on the floor

We ride deep in the all black camaro

Sittin on mo's

And we rolls tokin on fat optimos

You chose to test those uptown boys

You done got on a straight ride and cant get off

Lets all get a stolen car

And roll through they ward

When it's dark

We spark, pull up then draw

You done falled in war

Got in a big brawl

Thought hard but you wrong

So you still get scarred

Y'all boys done played wit some all out kill niggas

Jump in hot cars, cut the deck then deal niggas

Still niggas for testin these big lil niggas

Still niggas for messin with these real trill niggas

Young niggas, chopper totin big gun niggas

Front nigga and live your life on the run nigga

Stunt nigga and get plugged, drug through the mud

Puddles of blood flood

You cant swim so you done

Niggas start to look

And see the all black crook

Some booked, some get high

Some hot on one foot

Spots gettin took, whole bodies gettin dropped

Niggas hop, jock, and flock

When I hit they block



(Chorus)

So ride or die bitch

Chop or get chopped ho

B.G., split or get split

Play the game how it go(4x)



[Juvenile]

Why is you sayin them words, bo janglin, why dont you show yo face

Would you dust me or somthin, you must know you gonna catch a case

I'm a straight head bust ya

Seperate and destruct ya

Dont wanna have no Juvey wanna make a ghost or few

What am I'm supposed to back down or somthin cause you got a lil click

All that frownin and reppin shit

Gone get ya down in a devil ditch

Never miss, I be drivin niggas wit cleverness

Momma used to say this

Use your mind and stay rich

Pops used to say boy dont let them niggas see your weakness

If a fool get outta line with you knock him off his feet quick

Why is you showin yo teeth you dont speak

Stay on your side of the street, you cant be mobb'n with me

I cant have no bitches followin me

Gotta Mac-10 and you aint even bust back

And your boy got hit in the back

What type of nigga is that



(Hook)

That's why I stay in all black

Get the Mac and go back

You done fucked wit C-M-R-ah

They'll be no tommorrow(2x)



(Chorus)



[B.G.]

Get you a chopper and tote it

Dont just buy it to have it

Nigga have it to use it

Better grab it and shoot it

Better know one thing nigga will do it to you

Before you do it to them to survive, gotta be true

Nigga think just cause we squashed that beef, thats it

You might be thinkin like me, I think forgive and dont forget

I gotta trick under my sleeve

Ridin four deep wit artillary

Me and Tootie, Papa, and Cleeve

It's an unsolved mystery

I'm a fly til I got ya, yo peoples eyes watery

I hit a artery

Bein real to CMB, it's a part of me

Cross me I charge you wit some flamin hot heat

Two twenty-three blazed all in yo chest

Brain waves you dazed up

You see death stare you straight in your face

Get waked up cause I left ya stretch for the hurse

I take no chance for you to ride, nigga I ride first



(Chorus)

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