I Ride

4th25

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    Chorus

    I ride for these niggaz
    I die for these niggaz
    6,000 miles away
    im takin fire with these niggaz so
    yall wanna fuck around
    we can fuck around to
    don't getm round 1
    fuckem gettem round 2
    everybody's targets now
    don't make us have to target you
    fallen saoldiers live forever
    we'll never remember you

    V1
    Look here,

    this is for them soldiers
    that's not gon make it home
    so we go red in yall memory
    shootem dead in yall memory

    engage em point blank in they face
    in yall memory
    cause for we leave best believe
    these iraq's will remember me

    cause we are not fuckin around here
    we don't get much sleep
    when we on the block all night
    exchanging bullets for peace

    and once we start pullin these triggers
    we don't stop
    till the whole block leaks
    till its not a live body in the streets

    somebody should a toldem
    soldiers don't know how to die easy
    and we are fittin to get you back
    for them families that's now grieving

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    so it el be a whole lot a fuckers
    in return that stop breathin
    they should a laid down
    we wouldn't a had to killem when we seeum

    but they don't learn so quick
    so we keep havin to teachem
    that the hungrier they get
    the more death we gon feedem

    until its over we aint got no problem
    with more bodies
    that's just how we get down
    for them soldiers that served proudly

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    v2
    they trying to see my body in the streets partner
    but that's not happenin
    so for every bullet in my direction
    im throwin 30 back at em

    and when the crew serves start poppin off
    its no more questions
    these fuckers is meetin allah
    in a matter of seconds fuckem

    losin my patience
    maybe I've been here too long
    but yall is fittin to pay me back
    for those soldiers not goin home

    seen too many of us wounded
    I wont be the next one
    So the only Arabic im speakins
    Getting spoke thru this gun

    Yall don't understand nothing else
    And yall aint tryng to talk neither
    You trying to win
    And you only score when a soldier stops breathin

    Only rules out this mofucker
    Don't get caught sleepin
    And when somethins poppin of
    Them triggers you got squeezem

    Cause they wanna see me gone
    But I am not leavin
    And at times
    I exercise this finger for no reason

    Keep these other mofuckers bleedin
    Rather them than me
    And god willing you fuckers
    Gon meetem before me

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