MOPREME SHAKUR

MOPREME SHAKUR - When We Ride lyrics

rate me

Outlaw Immortalz

Bow down to somethin greater than yourself trick

Individuals capable of enormous amounts of chin checks and eye swolls

They know

You watchin but you ain't seein what lies before you, beatch

Picture if you will seven deadly human beings

Blessed with the gift of speech, the power to reach

Each nigga on every street

May the Heavenly Father look down and be proud

Of what transpired since the day the seed was planted

The G grew but we knew he'd rise up quick

Smoked out, loc'ed out, all into shit

Just me and my dogs livin like hogs

Outlaw Immortalz

What follows is the story, what proceeded was the glue

What lies between is the fiction

Don't fuck around and make it true

Hahahahahaha

My adversaries crumble when we rumble it's a catastrophe

I pull revenge on bitch niggaz that blasted me

Plus my alias is Makaveli

A loaded three-fifty-seven with hollow points to a nigga belly

Bust him to see if he bleed, he shoulda never fucked around

With a sick-ass nigga like me

They call my name out and niggaz run, best be prepared

For the Outlawz, here we come

My alias Kadafi, Trump tight so feds can't copy

Six-three and cocky quick to hit your bitch if she drop me

Severely addicted to livin like a fuckin felon

While beefin with rookie cops the cookie rocks a nigga sellin

Since a short I been livin life defiant, nickel plated chrome

Got this baby Capone lookin like a giant, and I ain't lyin

It's like it's me against myself with all these

Backstabbin snakes grabbin at my fuckin wealth

(when we ride)

Mo Komeni goes terrorist, mad man killer

The bottom of the river where the body lays and shivers

I'm that nigga with the fifty cap pouch, with the murderous stacks

That increase, while these motherfuckers eat beef

It's been a long road, a lot of episodes

And as the glock loads, I gotta teach hoes

Reach hoes, make em feel a nigga when I'm mashin

Now I'm surpassin any assassin

Thug nigga till we die, no mercy

On these playa hatin bitches, ask me why - when we ride!

Thug nigga till we die, no mercy

On these playa hatin bitches, ask me why - when we ride!

(When we ride)

(When we ride)

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