Lyrics to Homie Ride
[ChorusMaster P x4]I wonder when my homies rideCuz when I'm gone ain't no time tah shed tears and cry[Master P]UgggghMade money from canebut times done changeI done change my lifebut still trapped in the gameA young thug nigga hustlin' full of henneseyMama said P keep yah eyes on yah enemiesA lil' skinny nigga made it to the big timesNo Limit Soldier still chased by the one timeI feel like it's, it's us against the worldCuz every young nigga that I know is homie-furallThe game wont change me, but these streets made mePapa wasn't home so these killas fuckin' raised meUggggh[Chorus--Master P x2][Silkk the Shocker]Now lookI got killas surroundin' me, but I don't know who gon' bustNiggas aim fo' themselves, so I don't know who tah trustFriend or foe, enemies or hoeI don't know who tah dustBitches tell me it ain't even, so I don't know who tah fuckNow look, I ride with ridahs, and plus I kill with killas (Uggggh)Nigga deal with dealers, and plus I steal with stealersNow they always told me Silkk, look you be the first tah get killedBut they done fucked up, and let me see my first fuckin' mealNow I was like shit, I want hundreds in doughHave two quarters like hundreds of hoes, and rock hundreds of showsReceive letters from my niggas up in prison tellin' meAt 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' peopleI won't rest till I see a nigga dead in the concreteI be a TRU Soulja till I'm buriedI leave 'em worried, gettin' high for my homies in the cemeteryI went from ghettos, tah condos, tah shows with hoesTah bustin' at fools with nickle plated fo' fo'sHuh, cuz Im'a ride for my tank dawgzSo put yah name on the wall, cuz I'm comin' tah get all y'allNo Limit niggas be the realest, so rest yah soulCuz 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 meI'm just a ghetto child tryna get richMy home boy hate, man lifes a bitch[The Gambino Family--Verse 2]Hold yo' breath young niggas cause these streets a tripProtect yah own and live long, man lifes a bitchWith my hopes to survive, I plan tah get richAnd if I die, fuck the cryin' and this funeral shitMy only wish is tah see this niggas pain for this shitLord forgive me, but revenge is the life that I pickedHomicides, hennesey, it's the life that we leadAnd if I die, I got some TRU niggas comin' with meMuthafuckas (Uggggh)[Chorus--Master P x4]Haha, no time tah shed no muthafuckin' tears niggaWhen we gone, nigga smileSome real niggas done moved onAnd y'all niggas thats left, it's time tah muthafuckin' rideHaha
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