Rick Clifford - When We Ride lyrics

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Rick Clifford - When We Ride lyrics

[Intro: 2Pac] 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, b*atch Picture if you will seven deadly human beings Blessed with the gift of speech The power to reach Each n***a 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 sh** 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 f** around and make it true [Verse 1: 2Pac] *laughing* My adversaries crumble when we rumble it's a catastrophe Out for revenge on b**h n***as that blasted me Plus my alias is Makaveli A loaded three-fifty-seven with hollow points to a n***a belly Bust him to see if he bleed He shoulda never f**ed around with a sick-a** n***a like me They call my name out and n***as run Best be prepared for the Outlawz, here we come [Verse 2: Hussein Fatal] They call me Hussein Fatal, it's a two game table I'm robbin' ya n***as' cradle with a knife in your navel Rap-related, criminally activated and evil I wouldn't wanna be you behind my f**in' Desert Eagle 'Til the end, I'm tellin' all friends and enemies You see what I got to make you freeze, to touch me you need ten of these Complete most, wanted on the streets of the East coast Young Gunz fire and n***as bleed, I see Mo [Verse 3: Kastro] I be shinin' like white diamonds and crystal Glistenin' holdin' pistols The mission's simple, fold up and roll up dead presidentials Sew up all the potential, million, billion dollar baller potential Sort it, oughta call on a n***a I'll be sure to get you Take cash bro, fast yo, for my Kastro Blast and I'mma last yo past all these Gla** Joes And a**holes who claim, like they be runnin' thangs I be gunnin' those same n***as runnin' late, to their fate [Verse 4: Napoleon] My alias is motherf**in' Na-poleon, and I'd rather be Robbin' again before these motherf**ers leave me sufferin' But it ain't nothin', and I got no time for no bluffin' Befo' a n***a finish with puttin' in work I betta end up with somethin' I think these n***as got the game f**ed up If they don't believe, that a young n***a like me, would bust (Boo-Yaa!) Perhaps it's a must, I'm facin' cases, f** probation Is what I'm screamin' when these money hungry cops be chasin' [Hook: 2Pac] Thug n***a 'til we die No mercy on these playa hatin' b**hes, ask me why - when we ride Thug n***a 'til we die No mercy on these playa hatin' b**hes, ask me why - when we ride [Verse 5: Mussolini] It's the imperial serial k**er, alias Mussolini Mentally unstable G status, so you can't see me Drug warlord, ridin' Concorde jets Rag Vette's, shakin' b**hes and snitches and trippin' on sets Inglewoods banger, keepin' one in the chamber For the anger that I build inside, when it's time to ride Suicidal thoughts lurk f**in' no end to revenge f** any, my alias Mussolini [Verse 6: E.D.I.] They call me Idi, from the side of seedy Young n***a greedy, so I'm runnin' up on these n***as easy It ain't nuttin, cause if they wantin' somethin', so I'mma commence To dumpin' stomp down and struck up while my beat is bumpin', Thuggin' To my f**in' last note, with Lo-Pole and Kastro Who you thought was on that a**hole, don't ask though Outlaw Immortalz doin' this dit-nirt on the sli-zow Ain't no chance to hide when we ride [Verse 7: Kadafi] My alias Khadafi, Trump tight so feds can't copy Six-three and co*ky quick to hit your b**h if she jock me Severely addicted to livin' like a f**in' felon While beefin' with rookie cops the cookie rocks a n***a sellin' Since a shorty 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 f**in' wealth [Verse 8: Mo Khomeini] Mo Khomeini goes terrorist, mad man k**er The bottom of the river where the body lays and shivers I'm that n***a with the fifty cap pouch, with the murderous stacks That increase, while these motherf**ers 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 n***a when I'm mashin' Now I'm surpa**in' any a**a**in' [Hook: 2Pac] Thug n***a 'til we die No mercy on these playa hatin' b**hes, ask me why - when we ride Thug n***a 'til we die No mercy on these playa hatin' b**hes, ask me why - when we ride Thug n***a 'til we die No mercy on these playa hatin' b**hes, ask me why - when we ride Thug n***a 'til we die No mercy on these playa hatin' b**hes, ask me why - when we ride [Outro: 2Pac] Hahahaha, Outlaw Immortalz baby Y'all n***as can't fade this ol crazy sh** (can't c me, can't c me) Makaveli, Hussein, Kastro, Kadafi, Mussolini Amin, Napoleon, Khomein What y'all really wanna do? Haha, like them n***as said "What would you do? If you could f** with me and my crew" Hehahahahaha, Thug Life, yeah n***a Flashin on n***as Thug Life right? This year we Thug Life But we Outlaw Immortalz We die n***a, but we multiply, we like legends n***a, like forever Like I'll make you famous motherf**er I'm talkin about Newsweek and Time Magazine and all that ol good sh** My n***as make the papers baby My n***as make the front page The gunshots can't stop me, they know (fades)

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