B.G. (Baby Gangsta)

B.G. (Baby Gangsta) - Ride Or Die lyrics

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[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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