Dope Money
(专辑: Ryde Or Die Vol. 1 - 1999)
What, what? (This goes out to the
general public) Yo... you over there Styles? Yeah dog (Anybody sleepin on us) Second album nigga two guns up nigga Real L.O.X. blaze! "We Are the
Streets" nigga, y'all know who the
best (C'mon) Fuck y'all niggas wanna do what, what? (Let's go) Couldn't live the
life I
live (yo why's that?) I
could die any minute, I
get high every minute Fuckin with snake niggas, and sleepin with foul bitches (Came through in the
latest whip with two pounds in it) Pull over where the
hustlers be (and why's that?) Cause I
get chills when you talk of hustlin ki's (So I'm always where the
powder be at) what it mean? (I can blow five bricks to ten in an hour if that Stay away from where the
cowards be at) why's that? (Time is money and god, and you can't get an hour back Or I
would do it again to get the
power back Have Godfather status, make niggas bow to that) You could all shine and glitter and keep the
ones Fives and tens, for twenties and up, we dummy it up Make a
lot of money, look bummy and what (Cause money ain't shit, respect is everything So if I
kill niggas dead, don't ask me shit) I
smoke blunts to the
head, so don't pass me shit I'd rather die from a
bullet, than a
nasty bitch They say the
good die young, all that mean to me Is that the
hood die young, we call it the
last days (What you know about coppin a
house to fight pits in) Or blowin weed smoke on the
cops that write tickets (Henny it up, shit we can semi it up Have a
picture of you on the
wall, 'In Memory Of') Stay in sync with the
hood, gray minks with the
hood (We trying to get money like) chinks in the
hood They ask me how I'm doing now (I tell 'em better than them) And if your man front (he can get eleven in him) And if you told them once (then you better tell him again) Ay yo, now let's see Who you know fuckin with Sheek Louch, Jadakiss, and S.P., what! From dope money to rap money, back to dope money (C'mon) From loaded guns to empty ones, over dope money (Let's go) We got the
car house and the
smoke, with the
dope money (C'mon) All my niggas'll die, over dope money (Let's go) Bust your nine niggas, side by side niggas (C'mon) If we get the
RICO law, we go run and hide niggas (Let's go) Death is the
only thing that might divide niggas (C'mon) So don't fuck around with them Ryde or Die niggas (Let's go) Basically speakin, all I
know your face will be leakin I
rap full time and still pump bass on the
weekend And nigga I've been all over the
map (and what you learned?) That niggas with long paper take longer to crack That's why every chance I
buy me a
gat While you rather buy you a
chain I
aim at your brain Nigga, robbery is all we know, so how we gon go broke When we could always take all y'all dough And then fly out to Cuba and get in the
coke fields Die off the
buddha, fifty with fifty mill Bring drama cause Gianconna got Kennedy killed If you come through in a
jet, then you frontin to us Cause when the
coke price was up it was nuthin to us We got blocks full of heroin, weed and dust Seen bullets pop off cause of greed and lust And when the
big dogs die, who gon feed the
pups? My niggas is here, so you know the
circle is tight I
circle the
block, and cut off the
lights-pray to Christ And when the
cops come, we don't care, we got shotguns Them niggas with the
most ice, get the
hot ones Stay on your job, cuz nigga I'mma stay on mine And if I
lose my voice nigga, I'mma flow online And by next year, we should have a
thousand guns Nigga RuffRyders, Ryde or Die Volume One (what!) From dope money to rap money, back to dope money (C'mon) From loaded guns to empty ones, over dope money (Let's go) We got the
car house and the
smoke, with the
dope money (C'mon) All my niggas'll die, over dope money (Let's go) Bust your nine niggas, side by side niggas (C'mon) If we get the
RICO law, we go run and hide niggas (Let's go) Death is the
only thing that might divide niggas (C'mon) So don't fuck around with them Ryde or Die niggas (Let's go)