[1] - [2Pac singing in background 2X]

I won't deny it, I'm a straight ridah

You don't wanna fuck with me

Got the police bustin at me

But they can't do nuttin to a G



(Let's get ready to ruuumbllle!!)



[1] - [2Pac speaking over background]

Now you know how we do it like a G

What really go on in the mind of a nigga

that get down for theirs

Constantly, money over bitches



[2] - [2Pac singing in background starts to overlap/repeat]

I won't deny it, I'm a straight ridah

You don't wanna fuck with me

Got the police bustin at me

I won't deny it, I'm a straight ridah

Police bustin at me

I won't deny it, I'm a straight ridah / Got the police bustin at me

I won't deny it, I'm a straight ridah..



[2] - [2Pac speaking over background]

Not bitches over money

Stay on your grind nigga

My ambitions as a ridah!

My ambitions as a ridah!



[2Pac]

So many battlefield scars while driven in plush cars

This life as a rap star is nothin without heart

Was born rough and rugged, addressin the mad public

My attitude was, "Fuck it," cause motherfuckers love it

To be a soldier, must maintain composure at ease

Though life is complicated, only what you make it to be

Uhh, and my ambitions as a ridah to catch her

while she hot, and horny, go up inside her

Then I spit some game in her ear, "Go to the tele hoe"

Equipped with money and a Benz, cause bitch I'm barely broke

I'm smokin bomb-ass weed feelin crucial

From player to player, the game's tight, the feeling's mutual

From hustlin and prayers, to breakin motherfuckers to pay-up

I got no time for these bitches, cause these hoes tried to play us

I'm on a meal-ticket mission, want a mil', so I'm wishin

Competition got me ripped, on that bullshit they stressin (boo-yaa!)

I'ma rhyme though, clown hoes like it's manditory

No guts no glory my nigga bitch got the game distorted

Now it's on and it's on because I said so

Can't trust a bitch in the bidness so I got with Death Row

Now these money hungry bitches gettin suspicious

Started plottin and plannin on schemes, to come and trick us

But Thug niggaz be on point and game tight (yeah)

Me, Syke and Bogart, wrap it up the same night

Got problems then handle it, motherfuckers see me

These niggaz is jealous cause deep in they heart they wanna be me

Uhh, yeah, and now ya got me right beside ya

Hopin you listen I catch you payin attention 

to my amibitions as a ridah



[Chorus: 2Pac]



[singing] I won't deny it, I'ma straight ridah

You don't wanna fuck with me

[singing] My ambitions as a ridah

[singing] Got the police bustin at me

But they can't do nuttin to a G 



[Tupac]

(I won't deny it, I'ma straight ridah)

Peep it.. it was my only wish to rise

above these jealous coward mutherfuckers I despise

When it's time to ride, I was the first off this side, give me the nine

I'm ready to die right here tonight, and motherfuck they life (yeah nigga!)

That's what they screamin as they drill me, but I'm hard to kill

So open fire, I see you kill me (that's all you niggaz got?) witness my steel

Spittin at adversaries envious and after me

I'd rather die before they capture me, watch me bleed

Mama come rescue me I'm suicidal thinkin thoughts

I'm innocent, so there'll be bullets flyin when I'm caught

(Shoot!) Fuck doin jail time, better day, sacrifice

Won't get a chance to do me like they did my nigga Tyson

Thuggin for life and if you right then nigga die for it

Let them other brothers try, at least you tried for it

When it's time to die to be a man you pick the way you leave

Fuck peace and the police, my ambitions as a ridah



[Chorus]



[Tupac]

My murderous lyrics equipped with spirits of the Thugs before me

Pay off the block evade the cops cause I know they comin for me

I been hesitant to reappear, been away for years

Now I'm back my adversaries been reduced to tears

Question my methods to switch up speeds, sure as some bitches bleeds

niggaz'll feel the fire of my mother's corrupted seed

Blast me but they didn't finish, (buck buck buck buck buck)

didn't diminish my powers

so now I'm back to be a motherfuckin menace, they cowards

That's why they tried to set me up

Had bitch-ass niggaz on my team, so indeed, they wet me up

But I'm back reincarnated, incarcerated

At the time I contemplate the way that God made it

Lace em with lyrics that's legendary, musical mercenary

For money, I'll have these motherfuckers buried (I been)

gettin much mail in jail, niggaz tellin me to kill it

Knowin when I get out, they gon' feel it

Witness the realest, a whoridah when I put the shit inside

the cry from all your people when they find her

Just remind ya, my history'll prove I been it

Revenge on them niggaz that played me, 

and all the cowards that was down widdit

Now it's yo' nigga right beside ya

Hopin you listenin, catch you payin attention 

to my ambitions as a ridah



[Chorus 2.5X]