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MASTER P lyrics : "Who Down to Ride"

(feat. D.I.G.)

[Master P]

Told y'all I was gon' let them ^!$$%z run that beef %#@! til I get tired of it
Then I'ma put them mother$#&@ers to sleep - you got them extra heaters ^!$$%?
Let's go ride


[D.I.G.]
Who the $#&@, that is, on the side of me

Yo who the $#&@, that is, down to get high with me
Yo who the $#&@, that is, down to ride with me
Yo who the $#&@, that is, down to die with me


Yo who the $#&@, that is, on the side of me
Yo who the $#&@, that is, down to get high with me

Yo who the $#&@, that is, down to ride with me
Yo who the $#&@, that is, down to die with me


[Master P]
I'm feelin sick, I done swallowed a $#&@in rock
I ain't even runnin, here comes the cops

I got my soldier gear on, and I'm mother$#&@in ready
You _Nightmare on Elm Street_, you Jason and I'm Freddy
We got a job to do, then it's a mother$#&@in lick

Fifty G's on his $$#, then it's a mother$#&@in split
Me and my homies gon' smoke and when we get done we gon' get blunted
And after we handle our business, we gonna chase after some honies

Nobody $#&@in move, nobody get hurt
Don't make me put your face on a mother$#&@in shirt
I'm from the 3rd Ward, where we all crack skulls

And we don't give a $#&@ cause we all toss broads
Now if you snitchin, then they gon' find you in a ditch
But if you (*##$in, then they gon' find you with some dick

^!$$% we Uptown, where the lights don't shine
But with the pistol, and this chrome, watch yo' $$# get blind
by these youngster that I hang with, I mean these ^!$$%z I sang with

We all soldiers for life ^!$$%, we on some gang %#@!

[D.I.G.]

Who the $#&@, that is, on the side of me
Yo who the $#&@, that is, down to get high with me
Yo who the $#&@, that is, down to ride with me

Yo who the $#&@, that is, down to die with me

A maniac killer, I'm the ^!$$% quick to rip it up

So buck and get $#&@ed stuck like Chuck (*##$, now that $$# is out of luck
I'm from the ruts of the city strictly ghetto born
Swoll up hard so you haters best be gone

Or he gone like that, I'm tragic on your street
I got what it take to get the glock that knock you off your $#&@in feet
I be the terror in the dark just like a thief

Releasin the beast, be deceased, all increase, uhh
T-E-C, N-I-N-E, relieves to any problem
I got the $#&@in cop killers ^!$$% you can't dodge em

Like a mirage I'm the ^!$$% you think you be seein
I'm leavin em stinkin I'm leavin em invisible even up when they dreamin
You don't where I went, or how this ^!$$% gon' be on that $$#

and blast, gimme the mic, I'ma show you what I mean froggy fat
But clean as a mouth full of Listerine
Unseen supreme the king, indisputable

Inflictin pain, even my name is immutable
My game is beautiful, $#&@ with me and I'll murder you


Who the $#&@, that is, on the side of me
Yo who the $#&@, that is, down to get high with me
Yo who the $#&@, that is, down to ride with me

Yo who the $#&@, that is, down to die with me

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