Kane: 
See in the ghetto
When thug niggas die
We ride
The whole hood ride
You gonna ride if you a soldier
You a soldier, ain't you?

Abel: 
Hell yeah, nigga

Kane: 
Then you gonna ride
For the .......

D. Marshall:
Just another ghetto day
Another soldier died today
I'm praying that the clips in my AK
You know we gotta ride today 

Just another ghetto day
Another soldier died today
I'm praying that the clips in my AK
You know we gotta ride today 

Kane: 
I just got word that they shot my Nigga
Sit down on the curb and pray its not my Nigga
If it's true, you know what we got to do
Wrap the glocks in the chopper
Cowards gone get they issue
'Cause
Ain't no respect for life where I live
Niggas will get revenge
But they won't forgive
Retaliation gone happen in New Orleans
We send that ass to the morgue
Time to donate them organs
They ain't gone care if lil' folks or
Ol' folks out there
And as if my standards
Gone be down
When that gun smoke clear
'Cause a man a different man with a gun In his hand
Or a bag a dope in his hand
Turn that man to He-man
Roll down the window when we see them Niggas(Damn them niggas)
That be with them niggas
Don't get shook to pull triggas
Put some fire on my gat
Make no eye contact
You busters killed my fucking nigga
And he never coming back (never)

 D. Marshall:
Just another ghetto day
Another soldier died today
I'm praying that the clips in my AK
You know we gotta ride today 

Just another ghetto day
Another soldier died today
I'm praying that the clips in my AK
You know we gotta ride today 

Abel: 
I watched yo son throw a rose as They lowered your casket
And God only knows I'm a get this bastard
When he killed you
He killed himself
Straight drama
I'm a spray even if he standing next to my mamma
Remember
We used to chill in the project cuts
Drinking Hennessy and smoking till we both Throw up
Your old lady used to fuss
'Cause we hang to much
I broke the news
She hung up
It was just too much
Telling your mamma you was dead
The hardest thing I ever did
So tonight it's mo drama
When I ride for your kid

D. Marshall:
Just another ghetto day
Another soldier died today
I'm praying that the clips in my AK
You know we gotta ride today 

Just another ghetto day
Another soldier died today
I'm praying that the clips in my AK
You know we gotta ride today 

Just another ghetto day
Another soldier died today
I'm praying that the clips in my AK
You know we gotta ride today

True soldiers gonna ride for you
True soldiers gonna ride for you