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Ryde or Die Boyz

Man, y'all rap niggas is high fashion

Flashin', talker, no action

Read emcees like TVs with captions

Charts we smash on, guns we blast themSpit fire like blow dryers and drag dash on

Your career won't last long, real name Shawn LassiterFour words for y'all, F type no passenger

Flow nastier, man, you know what I mean

And I keep them diamonds shinin' blue, yellow and greenSo the wrist look like a twister mat

Man, I cock the biscuit back and twist ya cap

Oops, clipped ya face just missed ya hat

This go out to those that think this just a rapWell, mister, address the gat, we'll address ya back

Nasty, nasty, spittin' disgusting raps

And I doubt that cha'll cats can fuck with thatYou don't wanna war, you don't wanna drummer boy

These ryde or die boyz will rough you up

You don't wanna war, you don't wanna drummer boy

These ryde or die boyz will touch you upYou don't wanna war, you don't wanna drummer boy

These ryde or die boyz will bust you up

You don't wanna war, you don't wanna drummer boy

You don't want no drummer boyI hate cops and I like you even less

I turn your whole block to a bleedin' mess

Niggas talk hard and get an easy death

'Cuz I pop buck shots like I'm [Incomprehensible]And I can tell you won't blow, gotta scary finger

All talk, no show, Jerry Springer

I don't care if you a skinny or a burly nigga

I'ma have ya face lookin' like a blurry mirrorWe shake your features, y'all make believers

And the eight'll make you shake like you fake the seizure

I ball off the scale, break the meter

And if you ever go to jail, they'll rape and beat'chaHold up, take a breather, I'm way too tough

Got kicked outta pre-school, played too rough

I straight grew up, I'm still a bully

Used to take your lunch money now I steal your jewelryOkay, okay, okay, okay

Okay, okay, okay, okayYou don't wanna war, you don't wanna drummer boy

These ryde or die boyz will rough you up

You don't wanna war, you don't wanna drummer boy

These ryde or die boyz will touch you upYou don't wanna war, you don't wanna drummer boy

These ryde or die boyz will bust you upDon't make me reach for these, I got heat to squeeze

Gonna make your face melt like pizza cheese

You need to leave 'cuz you don't stand a chance, man

I get greasy like mechanic handsAnd y'all niggas all sweet like candy yams

Clear blocks outs, hop out the family van

Lookin' like a handy man with tools on the waist

Put you in the ambulance with two's in your faceYou'se a disgrace, you've never been hot

And I can tell by how you talkin' you ain't never been shotYo, it's whatever or not, if you want it, it's war

You can choose what I'ma use, the pump or the four

Then decide where you gon' die, trunk or the floor'Cuz I'ma tell the law I don't know nothing at all

I was just walkin' my dog and discovered the ball

A lotta niggas think they hard, this is somethin' for y'allYou don't wanna war, you don't wanna drummer boy

These ryde or die boyz will rough you up

You don't wanna war, you don't wanna drummer boy

These ryde or die boyz will touch you upOkay, okay, okay, okay

Okay, okay, okay, okayYou don't wanna war, you don't wanna drummer boy

These ryde or die boyz will rough you up

You don't wanna war, you don't wanna drummer boy

These ryde or die boyz will touch you upYou don't wanna war, you don't wanna drummer boy

These ryde or die boyz will bust you up

You don't wanna war, you don't wanna drummer boy

You don't want no drummer boy

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