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Lyrics:
Intro: 2Pac
I won't deny it, I'ma straight ridah You don't wanna fuck with me Got the police bustin at me But they can't do nuttin to a G (Let's get ready to ruuumbllle) [speaking] Now you know how we do it like a G What really go on in the mind of a nigga [singsong] Got the police bustin at me But they can't do nuttin to a G [speaking] that get down for theirs I constantly choose money over bitches [singsong] I won't deny it, I'ma straight ridah You don't wanna fuck with me [speaking] Stay on your grind nigga [singsong] Got the police bustin at me But they can't do nuttin to a G [speaking] My ambitions as a ridah [singsong] I won't deny it, I'ma straight ridah You don't wanna fuck with me [speaking] My amibitions as a ridah [singsong] Got the police bustin at me...
Verse One: 2Pac
So many battlefield scars while driven in plush cars Cause life as a rap star is nothin without heart Was born ruff and rugged, addressin the mad public My attitude was 'fuck it' cause motherfuckers love it To be a soldier, must maintain composure at ease Though life is complicated, only what you make it be Uhh, and my ambitions as a ridah to catch her while she hot and horny, go up inside her Then I spit some game in her ear, 'Go to the tele hoe' You put what money in a Benz, cause bitch I'm barely broke I'm smokin bomb ass weed feelin crucial From player to player, the game's tight, the feeling's mutual From hustlin them bread, to breakin motherfuckers to payin I got no time for these bitches cause these hoes tried to play us I'm on a meal ticket mission, want a mil, so I'm wishin Competition got me ripped, on that bullshit they stressin (boo-yaa!( I'ma ride though, clown hoes like it's manditory No guts no glory my nigga bitch got the game distorted Now it's on and it's on because I said so Can't trust a bitch in the bidness so I got with Death Row Now these money hungry bitches gettin suspicious Started plotin and planin on scemes to come and trick us But Thug niggaz be on point and game tight (yeah) Me, Syke and Bogart, wrap it up the same night Got problems then handle it motherfuckers see me These niggaz is jealous cause deep in they hearts they wanna be me Uhh, yeah, and now ya got me right besideee ya Hopin ya listen I catch you payin attention to my amibitions as a ridah
Chorus: 2Pac
[singsong] I won't deny it, I'ma straight ridah You don't wanna fuck with me [speaking] My ambitions as a ridah [singsong] Got the police bustin at me But they can't do nuttin to a G
Verse Two: 2Pac
(I won't deny it, I'ma straight ridah) It was my only wish to rise Above these jealous coward mutherfuckers I despise When it's time to ride, I was the first off this side, give me the nine I'm ready to die right here tonight, and motherfucker they life That's what they screaming as they drill me, but I'm hard to kill So open fire, I see you kill me (that's all you niggaz got?) witness my steel Spittin at adversaries envious and after me I'd rather die before they catchin me, watch me bleed Mama corrected me I'm suicidal thinkin thoughts I'm innocent, said there'll be bullets flyin when I'm caught Fuck doin jail time, better day, sacrifice Won't get a chance to do me like they did my nigga Tyson Thuggin for life and if you right then nigga die for it Let them other brothers try, at least you tried for it When it's time to die to be a man you pick the way you leave Fuck peace and the police, my ambitions as a ridah
Chorus
Verse Three: 2Pac
My murderous lyrics equipped with spirits of the Thugs before me Pay off the block evade the cops cause I know they comin for me I been hesitant to reappear, been away for years Now I'm back my adversaries been reduced to tears Question my methods to switchin keys, sure as some bitches bleeds Niggaz'll feel the fire of my mother's corrupted seed Blast me but they didn't finish, didn't diminish my powers so now I'm back to be a motherfuckin menace, they cowards That's why they tried to set me up Had bitch-ass niggaz on my team, so indeed, they wet me up But I'm back reincarnated, incarcerated At the time I caught the perfect way that God made it Lace em with lyrics that's legendary, musical mercenary For money, I'll have these mutherfuckers buried (I been) gettin much mail in jail, niggaz tellin me to kill it Knowin when I get out, they gonna feel it Witness the realest, a whoridah when I put the shit inside Then cry from all your people when they find her Just remind ya, my history'll prove I been it, revenge on them niggaz that played me, and all the cowards that was down widdit Now it's your nigga right beside ya Hopin ya listenin I catch you payin attention to my ambitions as a ridah
Chorus 2.5X
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