Master P - Homie Ride Lyrics
[chorus--master p x4]I wonder when my homies rideCuz when Im gone aint no time tah shed tears and cry[master p]UgggghMade money from cane, but times done changeI done change my life, but 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 its, its us against the worldCuz every young nigga that I know is homie-furallThe game wont change me, but these streets made mePapa wasnt home so these killas *****in raised meUggggh[chorus--master p x2][silkk the shocker]Now lookI got killas surroundin me, but I dont know who gon bustNiggas aim fo themselves, so I dont know who tah trustFriend or foe, enemies or hoeI dont know who tah dust*****es tell me it aint even, so I dont know who tah *****Now 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 *****ed up, and let me see my first *****in 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 aint talkin bout no mutha*****in peopleI wont rest till I see a nigga dead in the concreteI be a tru soulja till Im 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 fosHuh, cuz ima ride for my tank dawgzSo put yah name on the wall, cuz Im comin tah get all yallNo 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 theyll kill or die with meIm just a ghetto child tryna get richMy home boy hate, man lifes a *****[the gambino family--verse 2]Hold yo breath young niggas cause these streets a tripProtect yah own and live long, man lifes a *****With my hopes to survive, I plan tah get richAnd if I die, ***** 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, its the life that we leadAnd if I die, I got some tru niggas comin with meMutha*****as (uggggh)[chorus--master p x4]Haha, no time tah shed no mutha*****in tears niggaWhen we gone, nigga smileSome real niggas done moved onAnd yall niggas thats left, its time tah mutha*****in rideHaha