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Versuri BG Baby Gangsta - Ride or Die
Versuri-versuri.ro > Versuri Litera B > Versuri BG Baby Gangsta > It's All On U Vol. 2 - Ride or Diefeaturing Juvenile, Lil' Wayne  
  
 [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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