Текст песни Ride 4 You - Master P
Hail
mary
from
the
graves,
the
Lord
is
with
thee
Bless
these
thugs
(Uuuugh)
as
we
ride
(As
we
ride)
Good
side,
bad
side
[Master
P]
Til
death
do
us
part
we
gon
thug
to
the
end
See
I
got
you
my
nigga
from
the
streets
to
the
pen
We
all
family
so
you
know
that
I
care
And
if
you
need
me
my
nigga
just
know
that
I'm
there
[Chorus]
I'll
ride
for
you
boy
(My
nigga)
See
I'll
die
for
you
boy
(My
nigga)
Throw
em
up
high
for
you
boy
(My
nigga)
And
let
em
fly
for
you
boy
(My
nigga)
[Master
P]
Them
boyz
can't
stop
us
They
got
us
loadin
em
choppaz
They
wanna
do
it
come
pop
it
Man
we
see
em
we
drop
em
That's
the
life
of
a
thug
we
wild
out
in
them
clubs
T-shirts
and
du-rags
show
my
niggaz
some
love
And
them
fools
can't
fade
us,
man
these
streets
they
made
us
I
guess
I'm
new
and
they
hate
us
but
these
bitches
can't
play
us
I
live
the
life
of
a
rida,
I'm
a
soldier
to
the
end
From
the
streets
to
the
hood
to
the
grave
or
the
pen
[Chorus]
[Master
P]
Gold
teets
and
tats,
we
strapped
with
gats
Trucks
and
sport
cars
spinnin
on
24
rats
Got
a
mean
nigga
facin
fuckin
20
to
life
Now
his
kids
with
no
father,
figure
they
can't
sleep
at
night
And
the
lawyer
told
his
baby
momma
he
ain't
comin
home
for
the
summer
Man
she
pawned
all
his
jewelry
and
got
rid
of
the
hummer
They
shot
my
cousin
Forty
then
they
called
me,
told
me
he'd
make
it
But
my
aunt,
she
got
a
bad
heart,
I
know
she
can't
take
it
My
momma
stared
at
the
walls
and
waited
for
me
to
come
home
I
must
be
here
for
a
reason,
why
did
I
live
this
long?
They
took
my
brother
Kevin,
may
he
rest
in
peace
Ad
me
and
Silkk
won't
be
the
same
til
she
murder
free
[Chorus
x2]
[Afficial]
Ghetto
soldiers
gone
to
war,
you
gone
but
not
forgotten
This
is
more
than
a
song,
niggaz
is
still
plottin
I'm
reminiscen,
clouds
dark
while
it
rain
pour
Ain't
nutin
changed
we
can
still
hustle
by
the
same
store
My
boy
grown
so
y'all
can
fill
in
the
blank
My
label
a
gas
station
niggaz
fill
in
the
tank
You
see
my
team
and
we
spit
it
the
hardest
Still
runnin
wit
my
pop's
old
advice,
finish
shit
if
you
started
it
So
we
live
life
on
the
edge
now
And
shots
hurt
so
a
40
under
my
shirt
until
I'm
dead
now
I
got
real
niggaz
ridin
wit
me
And
so
you
know
that
it
ain't
a
small
task
if
you
try
and
get
me
[Chorus
x2]
New
No
Limit
Only
(My
nigga
[x8])
1 Represent
2 We Like Them Girlz
3 Act A Fool
4 We All We Got
5 Who Want Some
6 Let Em Go
7 Who Them Boyz
8 Why They Wanna Wish Death
9 You Don't Know Me
10 Anything goes
11 Com.2
12 It's a Drought
13 Them Jeans
14 Ghetto Honey
15 That Ain't Nothing
16 Ghetto Model
17 Com.3
18 Tell 'em
19 Ride 4 You
20 20 On Cars 26 On Trucks
21 Com.4
22 If
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