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How We Ride
Da Beatminerz
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You got real street niggas that ride on your side (What?)
They know the code is either do it or die (Ha, ha)
I got real street niggas that ride on my side (Huh?)
They know the code, either do it or die
You got real street niggas that ride on your side
They know the code is either do it or die
So what the world gon' tell us?
Me and mine, too strong and rebellious
The petty stay jealous
Find me in the dusty cellars, writin' to feed the five thousand fellas
Hustlers and street dwellers
Heather B devoted, quoted
I feed the desperate and demoted
Want passion? I'm loaded
The truth, I uphold it, wisdom, I toted
Bet that I does me, Heather B self-promoted
I know thieves, thugs and crooks
We be ridin' and I don't care how it look
You better take it easy 'fore you get that took
Yo, my mans and them be off the hook, ha
My peoples be behind me so I fears nobody
Fox push the Navi' while I'm ridin' shotty
The last nigga that tried me, what? He came apart
He dropped mine and they took his heart, so don't start
You got real street niggas that ride on your side (What?)
They know the code, either do it or die
I got real street niggas that ride on my side
They know the code is either do it or die
Who got real street niggas that ride on they side? (Huh?)
They know the code, either do it or die
You got real street niggas that ride on your side (Huh?)
They know the code, either do it or die
My walk through life is iller than most niggas that carry toast
I'm your MC, lyrical host
Stretch a nigga if he stand too close
My niggas know who the boss is
The two-hundred-forty-pound bald-headed killer
That don't know what a loss is
We like black Yukons and Navigators
Real street aggravators, and we'll kill you in a suit and gators
Don't get it fucked up, niggas'll run you like plays
And cut you like back in the days
I got real street niggas that ride
Right or wrong, they always on my side, so bring it on
Take your pictures and we come and get ya, you little bitch, ya
We bust you with them four-pound shells that split ya when they hit ya
My unpredictable style of MC-ing
Kinda reflects the unpredictable zone a nigga be in
My niggas seein' what I'm seein'
Bustin' out the back window when we fleein'
We heard your radio record, you bitch nigga
Now we sittin' back waitin' to rob this fake rich nigga
Biters and snitch niggas get put in PC
Like lyrical police, stay the fuck away from me
I'd rather bounce to Jers' and rock with Heather B
Than fuck with fake-ass niggas that ain't like me
You got real street niggas that ride on your side (Huh?)
They know the code, either do it or die
You got real street niggas that ride on your side, baby (What?)
They know the code is either do it or die
We got real street niggas that ride on our side (Huh?)
They know the code's either do it or die
We got real street niggas that ride on our side (Huh?)
They know the code's either do it or die, what?
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