Ride 4 My

Beanie Sigel

Composição de: D.B. Grant
Ayo 
Feel this shit right here 
All my block niggas , gimme a second dogs i got us i swear to god 
Feel this shit right here 

[beanie mac] 
Ayo , from boyz ii men to the end of the road 
Yo we boys to the end never been in the cold 
You got me , i got you till our souls grow old 
He shot you , he shot me , how we supposed to roll 
I take a shot for my nigga gimme two to the ribs 
Run a spot for my nigga , while you doin your bid 
Fuck a step pop these c's gonna know who you is 
I get it through to your wiz that it's due to the kids 
For my dog , i swear to god i'll sit in a box 
Gimme three hots and a cot before i snitch to the cops 
Six foot ditch pam box covered with rocks 
Tombstone ready die for the love of his block 
Know what i want in my life i want for my brother 
Know what i want for my wife i want for my mother 
It aint a question on what i would do for my squad 
Ask yourself if you really true to your squad 

Chorus 2x 
I'ma ride with my niggas 
Die with my niggas 
Get high with my niggas 
Flip pies with my niggas 
Till my body get hard , soul touch the sky 
Till my number get called and god shut my eyes 

[beanie mac] 
We gon ride 95 till it aint no gas 
Flip and divide ties till it aint no cash 
And till the computers crash , and the dough all plastic 
Everything in our path , go through and smash it 
Put our niggas over bitches , niggas over riches 
Niggas over drugs for my niggas i get slugs 
I know my niggas thugs for my niggas i shed blood 
My niggas y'all don't owe me shit , just show me love 
I'ma get us out these streets , help our family eat 
Move us out the hoods, put us in the woods 
Gimme just a second my flow aint yet perfected 
But damn when it is , shit then when it is 
I speak the truth don't take this here as no song 
Till i'm gray at the roots and my beard grow long 
It's me and you ride or die let's weather the storm 
Take on the world playboy whatever it's on 

Chorus 2x 

[beanie mac] 
I took bread with my niggas , spot rushed for funds 
Took lead with my niggas , and we bust our guns 
I shook feds with my niggas , knew where to duck and run 
Aint care , where and when and who the fuck would come 
We knew we'd ride till the day we die , till the day i fry 
Told y'all till i touch the sky 
We gon roll , gon flip , touch them pies 
Know if i got the six you can touch the five 
For my true block niggas i'ma spark for them 
I get shot a million times lay in chalk for them 
Gimme that 5 by 8 where it's dark and grim 
I give anything to see my dog walk again 
You can trust me with your wife , trust me with your kids 
Trust me with your life , trust me where you live 
Nobody know but me , you , and god 
Your seed , your girl , mom and my word is my bond 

Chorus 6x to end
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