Текст песни Eastside Ryders - Tha Eastsidaz , Holiday Styles
Stick
up
can't
cut
loose,
the
finders
Lie
up
there
lie
up
there
Time
to
lay
the
foundation
for
this
shit
Eastsidaz
(sidaz),
Ruff
riders
(riders)
Yeah,
yeah,
yeah,
yeah
Uh-huh,
uh-huh
Like
this,
like
this,
like
that,
like
that
Like
that,
like
that
Who
run
these
streets
drop
this
beat
Ruff
Spoken,
Guns
Speak,
Blood
Leak
Lug
heat
for
the
threat
not
protection
Not
a
question,
busta
Tests
I
got
rest
'em
Catch
'Em
slippin,
in
the
hood
or
the
mall
You
ain't
strapped,
we
can
scrap,
I'm
good
with
the
Doggs
(what's
that)
Fuck
Talkin',
Chuck
walkin'
in
my
khakis
Rag
swangin',
gang
bangin'
nigga
brang
it
at
me
(Nigga)
Eastsider,
Ruff
Ryder
loved
by
the
masses
We
The
Niggas
holla
out
the
set
when
we
blastin'
Insane
twenty
gang,
anything
killa
Tracy
Davis,
Hair
Raises,
Goldie
Loc
The
Stealer
Gang
Lock
Down,
we
can't
Stop
Now
Get
in
the
way
of
villan
and
tray
spray
hot
rounds
Suckers
chose
thuggin'
as
a
last
resort,
ain't
that
a
bitch?
Here
we
do
this
shit
for
sport
this
CRIP
We
ridaz,
keep
the
heat
beside
us
Better
Not
try
us,
touch
ya
like
Midas
Ruff
Rydaz,
ride
with
Eastsidaz
Bustaz
bow
down
to
crown,
the
Royal
Highness
Well
we
gonna
take
your
raps,
and
gats,
stacks
and
sacks
Dippin
with
the
Jags
and
'Lacs
Eastsidaz
roll
with
Ruff
Rydaz
Try
to
step
aside
us
or
get
right
behind
us
When
I
die,
fuck
a
moment
of
silence,
this
is
holiday
Gangsta
rap
gunnin'
and
havin'
moments
of
violence
Its
an
Eastsider,
Ruff
Ryder
thing,
Why
you
mad
at
me?
Holdin
on
an
AK,
puffin'
on
some
Cali
weed
Streets
is
my
girl,
asked
her
to
marry
me
Yellow
and
purple
Airs,
tryin'
to
see
Shaq's
salary
D-Block
Gang,
Ruff
Ryder
Mafia
Make
sure
the
bullets
hit
u
cause
I
stand
on
top
of
ya
Bounce
like
I'm
hydrolics
(hydrolics)
And
I
got
Niggas
in
the
hood
that
would
shoot
you
over
nine
dollars
Asked
if
I'm
a
gang
member?
fuck
nah,
I'm
a
gang
leader
Boss
to
the
boss
and
I
bang
heaters
And
you
don't
wanna
see
my
arm
jerk
Cause
the
work
I
put
on
your
face
is
bound
to
make
your
mom
hurt
And
this
one
is
for
my
Cali
niggas
Eastsiders,
Ruff
Ryders
and
you
can
die
in
an
ally
niggas
We
ridaz,
keep
the
heat
beside
us
Better
Not
try
us,
Touch
ya
like
Midas
Ruff
Rydaz,
ride
with
Eastsidaz
Bustaz
bow
down
to
crown,
the
Royal
Highness
(Royal
Highness)
Well
we
gonna
take
your
raps,
and
gats,
stacks
and
sacks
Dippin
with
the
Jags
and
'Lacs
Eastsidaz
roll
with
Ruff
Rydaz
Try
to
step
aside
us
or
get
right
behind
us
I
never
write
raps
like
a
song
can
make
me
Trick
off
my
money
and
let
these
bitches
break
me
I'm
a
cold
piece
of
gold,
dickies
saggin
in
the
dirt
Sellin'
my
double
knucks,
to
enhance
my
work
Nigga
Q
keep
it
pimpin,
I'm
'a
keep
it
crippin'
(crippin')
Me
and
dip
dippin,
Dogg
tha
Police
Trippin'
I'm
an
Eastside
Ryde
or
Die
Nigga
I
don't
believe
you
fools
are
some
quick
to
lie
niggas
Sippin
on
Sans
call
me
lil
Bit
A
down
to
earth
brother,
gang
bangin'
and
rappin'
Fake
Blow
Joes
not
hoppin'
Lo-Lo's
I'm
tired
of
you
bustaz
and
your
fake
C-O's
You
can
ask
deal
dogg,
motherfuckin'
Scoop
We
done
rounded
up
the
homies
and
the
front
line
troops
Look
cuz,
this
game
don't
give
me
my
cheese
I'm
a
shit
down
your
throat,
with
tricks
up
my
sleeve
We
ridaz,
keep
the
heat
beside
us
Better
Not
try
us,
touch
ya
like
Midas
Ruff
Rydaz,
Ride
with
Eastsidaz
Bustaz
bow
down
to
crown,
the
Royal
Highness
(Royal
Highness)
Well
we
gonna
take
your
raps,
and
gats,
stacks
and
sacks
Dippin
with
the
Jags
and
'Lacs
Eastsidaz
roll
with
Ruff
Rydaz
Try
to
step
aside
us
or
get
right
behind
us
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