Master P

Master P - Homie Ride lyrics

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[Chorus  Master P x4]
 I wonder when my homies ride
 Cuz when I'm gone ain't no time tah shed tears and cry
 [Master P]
 Uggggh
 Made money from cane  but times done change
 I done change my life  but still trapped in the game
 A young thug nigga hustlin' full of hennesey
 Mama said P keep yah eyes on yah enemies
 A lil' skinny nigga made it to the big times
 No Limit Soldier still chased by the one time
 I feel like it's, it's us against the world
 Cuz every young nigga that I know is homie-furall
 The game wont change me, but these streets made me
 Papa wasn't home so these killas fuckin' raised me
 Uggggh
 [Chorus--Master P x2]
 [Silkk the Shocker]
 Now look
 I got killas surroundin' me, but I don't know who gon' bust
 Niggas aim fo' themselves, so I don't know who tah trust
 Friend or foe, enemies or hoe
 I don't know who tah dust
 Bitches tell me it ain't even, so I don't know who tah fuck
 Now look, I ride with ridahs, and plus I kill with killas (Uggggh)
 Nigga deal with dealers, and plus I steal with stealers
 Now they always told me Silkk, look you be the first tah get killed
 But they done fucked up, and let me see my first fuckin' meal
 Now I was like shit, I want hundreds in dough
 Have two quarters like hundreds of hoes, and rock hundreds of shows
 Receive letters from my niggas up in prison tellin' me
 At the most come get us, at the least come and visit (Uggggh)
 [Chorus--Master P x2]
 [C-Murder]
 Imagine the pain nigga, would you accept my debt?
 Or would you hesitate, retaliation, on my last breath?
 And I ain't talkin' 'bout no muthafuckin' people
 I won't rest till I see a nigga dead in the concrete
 I be a TRU Soulja till I'm buried
 I leave 'em worried, gettin' high for my homies in the cemetery
 I went from ghettos, tah condos, tah shows with hoes
 Tah bustin' at fools with nickle plated fo' fo's
 Huh, cuz Im'a ride for my tank dawgz
 So put yah name on the wall, cuz I'm comin' tah get all y'all
 No Limit niggas be the realest, so rest yah soul
 Cuz fo' sho' they gon' feel it (Uggggh)
 [Chorus--Master P x2]
 [The Gambino Family--Verse 1]
 I wonder will my thug niggas ride fo' me?
 Nigga I wonder will they'll kill or die with me
 I'm just a ghetto child tryna get rich
 My home boy hate, man lifes a bitch
 [The Gambino Family--Verse 2]
 Hold yo' breath young niggas cause these streets a trip
 Protect yah own and live long, man lifes a bitch
 With my hopes to survive, I plan tah get rich
 And if I die, fuck the cryin' and this funeral shit
 My only wish is tah see this niggas pain for this shit
 Lord forgive me, but revenge is the life that I picked
 Homicides, hennesey, it's the life that we lead
 And if I die, I got some TRU niggas comin' with me
 Muthafuckas (Uggggh)
 [Chorus--Master P x4]
 Haha, no time tah shed no muthafuckin' tears nigga
 When we gone, nigga smile
 Some real niggas done moved on
 And y'all niggas thats left, it's time tah muthafuckin' ride
 Haha
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