[Intro: Free Murda] 

Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah 

Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah 

My niggas ride, ride, ride, ride 

Me and my niggas ride, ride, ride, ride 

Me and my niggas ride, yeah, be a homicide 

On your side, you can die, die, die 



[Free Murda:] 

I'm a gangsta, never talk them hoes 

Free gangsta, leave no info 

Pop watts, while your fifth blow 

How you gon' show me, what your clip gon' hold? 

Least forty shots, I got the forty cocked, big gun, right through your window 

Passing the door, watch your clip fold 

I'm passing the raw, now my wrist grow 

Off flips like gymnastics, when the NARCs come, don't know the answer 

Still coming off with the four-matic 

Disrespect and that's a closed casket 

Don't know til I blow ratchet, boy, buzz all four, and we can go at it 

Don't know hoes but the cold bastards 

And you think with your dick, now your foe's laughing 

Got the four blasting, nigga, hold that shit 

Better run when I unload that clip 

Nigga pull the gun with no action, leave his ass done with a whole rap bit 

Sound of a donut, better high when I roll up 

Bought mad singles but I ride like a soldier 

Like I told ya, I disown ya, fuck with me and you'll lie in a coma 

Should of stuck with me, right behind that toasted, when I fired from close-up 

What's the hold up, when I post up, my doulja do like she suppose to 



[Chorus: Free Murda] 

Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah 

Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah 

Me and my niggas, ride, ride, ride, ride 

Me and my niggas, ride, ride, ride, ride 

Me and my niggas, ride, better run, better hide 

Me and my niggas, ride, ride, ride, ride 

Me and my niggas, ride, ride, ride, ride 

Me and my niggas, ride, the'll be a homicide 

On your side, you can die, die, die, die 



[Free Murda:] 

Who that wanna fuck with me, Lil' Free 

Now ya'll get smoked like angel dust 

No clips wanna bang with us 

Might wanna sing with us, ya'll can't be dangerous 

Got feds wanna bang us, got niggas in the P's wanna hate us 

Got chicks atleast wanna date us, nah we straight ball like the Raiders 

Ya'll fools better slow down, better fall back, fall, make the outwards whole round 

Put a ghost in your town, Free Murda, on your spell, put you in low ground 

Ya'll niggas ain't harming me, and I leave these boys wet like laundry 

Loose lips, chase hips, out to sold quick, but you walk quick 

And it's funny like comedy, it's arming me 

Now set cuz I shoot, til my armor sees, and pat on your arteries 

That smoke make it hard to breath, fog in the air, you can hardly see 

Get ate like God Degree, yeah, me and my niggas ride, kick that gun right off your side 

You catch one when you walk the side, I don't care nothing, cuz I walk without mine 

I ain't stupid, knock a nigga ass out with two hits 

Leave you toothless, think you ruthless 

We can do this, but the movement 



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[Free Murda:] 

Muthafuckas ain't playing with the chopper 

Undercovers with the K, got blocka 

Nigga, blocka, blocka, all day and it ain't gonna stoppa 

Act like you ain't afraid of the mobsters, swim with the fish, get ate by the lobsters 

In school, cuz I ate in the locker, what's cool, better bang that llama 

Use a fool if you think that I'mma, faggot nigga 

I had it, nigga, up to here, you disappear, without magic nigga 

Shit, yeah, see it clear, without glasses nigga 

Sit here, in a chair, grab that plastic, nigga 

Put it right on your face, now that's a classic, nigga 

Can't talk, can't breathe, should of brought that heat 

Middleside of the four day suites, six/seven on the court with the E 

That's eight a sword, they can't bang us all 

Police, can't walk on beats, strip they ass so they walk on feet 

Hit the gas, tryin' to bark on me 

Them niggas can't talk to Free, stick the gas with the hawk in his sleeve 



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