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Master P

Genres: Hip-Hop

Homie Ride Lyrics - Master P

[chorus--master p x4] 

 

I wonder when my homies ride 

'cause when I'm gone ain't no time tah shed tears and cry 

 

[master p] 

 

Uggggh 

Made money from cane, but times done change 

I done change my life, but still trapped in the game 

A young thug nigga hustlin' full of hennesey 

Mama said p keep yah eyes on yah enemies 

A lil' skinny nigga made it to the big times 

No limit soldier still chased by the one time 

I feel like it's, it's us against the world 

'cause every young nigga that I know is homie-furall 

The game wont change me, but these streets made me 

Papa wasn't home so these killas fuckin' raised me 

Uggggh 

 

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[chorus--master p x2] 

 

[silkk the shocker] 

 

Now look 

I got killas surroundin' me, but I don't know who gon' bust 

Niggas aim fo' themselves, so I don't know who tah trust 

Friend or foe, enemies or hoe 

I don't know who tah dust 

Bitches tell me it ain't even, so I don't know who tah fuck 

Now look, I ride with ridahs, and plus I kill with killas (uggggh) 

Nigga deal with dealers, and plus I steal with stealers 

Now they always told me silkk, look you be the first tah get killed 

But they done fucked up, and let me see my first fuckin' meal 

Now I was like shit, I want hundreds in dough 

Have two quarters like hundreds of hoes, and rock hundreds of shows 

Receive letters from my niggas up in prison tellin' me 

At the most come get us, at the least come and visit (uggggh) 

 

[chorus--master p x2] 

 

Photos 

 

[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' people 

I won't rest till I see a nigga dead in the concrete 

I be a tru soulja till I'm buried 

I leave 'em worried, gettin' high for my homies in the cemetery 

I went from ghettos, tah condos, tah shows with hoes 

Tah bustin' at fools with nickle plated fo' fo's 

Huh, 'cause im'a ride for my tank dawgz 

So put yah name on the wall, 'cause I'm comin' tah get all y'all 

No limit niggas be the realest, so rest yah soul 

'cause 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 me 

I'm just a ghetto child tryna get rich 

My home boy hate, man lifes a bitch 

 

[the gambino family--verse 2] 

 

Hold yo' breath young niggas cause these streets a trip 

Protect yah own and live long, man lifes a bitch 

With my hopes to survive, I plan tah get rich 

And if I die, fuck the cryin' and this funeral shit 

My only wish is tah see this niggas pain for this shit 

Lord forgive me, but revenge is the life that I picked 

Homicides, hennesey, it's the life that we lead 

And if I die, I got some tru niggas comin' with me 

Muthafuckas (uggggh) 

 

[chorus--master p x4] 

 

Haha, no time tah shed no muthafuckin' tears nigga 

When we gone, nigga smile 

Some real niggas done moved on 

And y'all niggas thats left, it's time tah muthafuckin' ride 

Haha 

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