I Ride

Chorus

I ride for these niggaz

I die for these niggaz

6,000 miles away

im takin fire with these niggaz so

yall wanna fuck around

we can fuck around to

don't getm round 1

fuckem gettem round 2

everybody's targets now

don't make us have to target you

fallen saoldiers live forever

we'll never remember you

V1

Look here,

this is for them soldiers

that's not gon make it home

so we go red in yall memory

shootem dead in yall memory

engage em point blank in they face

in yall memory

cause for we leave best believe

these iraq's will remember me

cause we are not fuckin around here

we don't get much sleep

when we on the block all night

exchanging bullets for peace

and once we start pullin these triggers

we don't stop

till the whole block leaks

till its not a live body in the streets

somebody should a toldem

soldiers don't know how to die easy

and we are fittin to get you back

for them families that's now grieving

so it el be a whole lot a fuckers

in return that stop breathin

they should a laid down

we wouldn't a had to killem when we seeum

but they don't learn so quick

so we keep havin to teachem

that the hungrier they get

the more death we gon feedem

until its over we aint got no problem

with more bodies

that's just how we get down

for them soldiers that served proudly

chorus

v2

they trying to see my body in the streets partner

but that's not happenin

so for every bullet in my direction

im throwin 30 back at em

and when the crew serves start poppin off

its no more questions

these fuckers is meetin allah

in a matter of seconds fuckem

losin my patience

maybe I've been here too long

but yall is fittin to pay me back

for those soldiers not goin home

seen too many of us wounded

I wont be the next one

So the only Arabic im speakins

Getting spoke thru this gun

Yall don't understand nothing else

And yall aint tryng to talk neither

You trying to win

And you only score when a soldier stops breathin

Only rules out this mofucker

Don't get caught sleepin

And when somethins poppin of

Them triggers you got squeezem

Cause they wanna see me gone

But I am not leavin

And at times

I exercise this finger for no reason

Keep these other mofuckers bleedin

Rather them than me

And god willing you fuckers

Gon meetem before me

Chorus