I'm rollin with Roc-a-Fella man
Cause they got money man, heh heh
Uh-huh, uh-huh uh UH, uh-huh, 'Hovah
Yeah, Stevie J nigga
Y'all ready? Yo, yo
How many y'all wanna ride tonight (ride tonight)
How many y'all down to die tonight (die tonight)
How many y'all wanna ride tonight
Nigga ride or die or ride or die
Aiyyo fuck y'all, niggaz I crush y'all, rush y'all
with the four drawn and I touch y'all, plus y'all
little motherfuckers ain't ready for war
I seen your team in a Chrysler before, but I forgot?
The same rules apply, don't try to switch up your style
Y'all niggaz is pumpkin pie, and that's plain as I
much better than you cat, shocked when I got the news that
this nigga ready for war, well where that fool at?
I bruise wack rap niggaz severely punish them
Especially those that get fucked for they publishing, heh
Always gotta be the weakest nigga out the crew
I probably make more money off yo' album, than you
You see the respect I get everytime I come through
Check your own videos, you'll always be number two
Niggaz talkin real greasy on them R&B; records
but I'm platinum a million times nigga, check the credits
S. Carter, ghost writer, and for the right price
I can even make YO' shit tighter
I roast niggaz like ya, smoke niggaz like ya
Take your little jewels and put the toast to niggaz like ya
You know what the fuck we do and why we done it
How I bring it to niggaz who, probably want it
Keep playin, you gon' find me in your lobby blunted
And I don't even smoke nigga, ain't no joke
Niggaz cat fightin with Jigga, kickin sneaky shit
Makin little tapes but keepin it secret
Cause I kick that deep shit that divide your peeps shit
Now I don't know if you fuckin with Jigga
spittin that weak shit y'all
How many y'all wanna ride tonight (ride tonight)
How many y'all down to die tonight (die tonight)
How many y'all wanna ride tonight
Nigga ride or die or ride or die
Yeah, yeah
Niggaz don't want it with Jig, cause somethin got to give
I got homes where you hide, I hustle where you live
Jigga's the Don, bitches scream "Jigga dandy,
dick is the bomb, about as thick as a arm"
Mr. Exxon, gas 'em with the wit and the charm
Bitch I'm tryin to tell you like Nichalous Bond
I'm a big cat, listen mami, can you dig that?
Cars, jewelry, homes, I did that
Oh's, shootouts, keys, I live that
Actresses, models, chickenheads, hit that
I get stacks and still I kick back
and run up on niggaz with the midac, where the shit at?
How many y'all wanna ride tonight (ride tonight)
How many y'all down to die tonight (die tonight)
How many y'all wanna ride tonight
Nigga ride or die or ride or die
Time to seperate
the platinum from the white gold, right from the door
The real from the fake, ready rock from the raw
The boss from the runners, cats who ride dick
from the cats with the numbers, the five from the six
I got cop n crash money, pop the dash money
Press the button, alluva sudden, glock in the stash money
Beef with Jigga, watch yo' ass Money
It's El Presidente, top brass money
Now I don't flash the steel, I blast for real
My motto: you only good as the last nigga you kill
I'm here to snatch this meal, nigga that's for real
If you rollin with me grab the wheel, let's ride huh?
How many y'all wanna ride tonight (ride tonight)
How many y'all down to die tonight (die tonight)
How many y'all wanna ride tonight
Yo if gon' sleep on somethin, might as well be a bed
And if you gon' crack a nigga, might as well be a head
Cause if you targettin the L.O.X.
You might as as well target a box
That you gon' sleep in for years, all covered wit rocks
Cause I think not, I pop shots, I double what y'all got
Ya hotshots aint got blocks, ya punta muchacha
From the days in school, now a motherfucker rule
And I could drop my chain in court, yeah, keeps ya cool
That's how ice be, I'm priceless, the iciest
And I dont gotta wear fatigues to blow out your chest
My bullets thump when I'm laced in some fly shit, punk
The baby nine be on the daily, aint no poppin a trunk
But if I pop the trunk, its to hand you a rag
So you can wipe down the windows on the side of my Jag
Must I brag? My shit paid for, yours tagged
And every bitch you grabbed, Sheek bend em back
Ayo I hope you aint tongue-kissin your spouse
Cause I be fuckin her in the mouth
Type of nigga buck at your house
Too slick, means she be suckin my dick
And before you know it, I'ma have her stuffin my bricks
Jada, if I kiss you now, you'll die later
I been nice since niggaz was watchin movies on Beta
Ready to clap, everybody givin me gats
Cause believe it or not, we be the ones settin the traps
You listen to y'all shit, then listen to our shit
Ain't nuttin y'all faggots could do but gossip
That's the reason now y'all niggaz ain't got shit
Cause everytime I turn around y'all on the L.O.X. dick
Niggaz thats narrow, I just smack em wit the barrel
Give it to em at the light, like Kane's cousin Harold
The Ruff Ryders! (What?) The Ruff Ryders
Fuck you and your son, y'all low wit the scum
Show me the money, I'll show you a gun, motherfucker
SP'll spin the corner while you parle' with dun
I clap you, I clap him, and thats rule number one
Suckin my dick, and I dont give a fuck what you spit
Who you are, where you from, and who the fuck you can get
Cause I sell records, plus I got a jail record
Y'all niggaz ain't sayin shit until y'all bare weapons
And even when you dead, you can still fuckin get it
A nigga that'll smack ya, fuck around and clap ya
Styles P., your favorite rapper's favorite rapper
Aint no surprise niggaz, only fuck wit recognized niggaz
Babygirl want the world, gave ya pies niggaz
No tops, take em in all shape and size niggaz
No lie, prefer them ready do or die niggaz
What? What you want? cutey starin at me like
"Damn, where you from?" You be comin at me like
"Can I get some?" Lick your lips for this brown sugar
Suck mine like a thumb, if you want, til I come, uh
I be the D-R, A-G, dash O-N, slash often
Comma, burnin niggas often
They call me Drag-On, I'm hot scorchin
Keep the block roastin
Light a dutch wit the flames comin, toastin
In my eyes you could see what summer's holdin
Realizin, every guy I'll fry or dead rowdy
I burn to a degree of 130, and my gun dirty
Cause it got one bury, so you better run, hurry
Or catch one early
You wrong, tryin to touch me, what type of shit you on?
You better through your boots on and your unflammable suits on
Cause I'm comin through wit a Yukon
Black tinted wit gats in it
Catch you while you smokin, send your casket, throw the sack in it
But only half of it, cause y'all like half-ass dude
And we are one whole, and y'all niggaz is one slash two
My gun blast you, tryna out the flames, what're you, firemen?
You'll catch a hell of a backdraft
cause my fire retirin, aight then
Its my, survival instinct that keeps my head above the water
Everyday I show another how a I love a slaughter
Flood your daughter, full of more holes than spurges
Taxin businessmen for stocks over lunches
Wit these, I shoot the breeze, and extort
Enough keys from the Cuban, to build a fuckin fort
Caught up in somethin that I cant control
Tryna get a hold of a bankroll, let's role
Catch bodies like a cold, and I stay slick so face it
Make me chase it, I take your life and erase it
Waste it, in the fuckin streets cause it ain't worth shit
The undertaker take your ass under the earth quick, I
Love money, but the scrambles hot
So i snatch up my man and the gamblin spot
Twenty grand is got, one niggaz shot, one nigga less
I'm crazy over you, I don't know what to do
I don't understand why I'm crazy
Over you, I don't know what to do
If I had to, I would give up everything just to feel and be with you
If I had to, I would pawn the ring you gave to me just to feed you
If I had to, I would give my very last breath just to help save you
If I had to, I would tell a lie just because I know you are the truth
I ride for you 'cause you're the truth
I die for you, ooh, 'cause I'm a fool in love with you
And I'll do anything that pleases you
Only you
If I had to, I would throw away my only wish just to prove to you
If I had to, I would die all alone, if living meant without you
If I had to, I would go through all the pain again just to find you
If I had to, I'd surrender all my love just because I love you
I don't understand why I'm crazy
Over you, I don't know what to do
I don't understand why I'm crazy
Over you, I don't know what to do
I ride for you 'cause you're the truth
I die for you, ooh, 'cause I'm a fool in love with you
And I'll do anything that pleases you
I ride for you 'cause you're the truth
I die for you, ooh, 'cause I'm a fool in love with you
And I'll do anything that pleases you
Only you
I wanna run to you
Breathe as one with you
Absent any time without you
Existing only for you
Every dream is of you
Only turn to you
My baby, my love
Only turn to you
I ride for you 'cause you're the truth
I die for you, ooh, 'cause I'm a fool in love with you
And I'll do anything that pleases you
I ride for you 'cause you're the truth
I die for you, ooh, 'cause I'm a fool in love with you
And I'll do anything that pleases you
Only you
I ride for you 'cause you're the truth
I die for you, ooh, 'cause I'm a fool in love with you
I don't understand why I'm crazy
Over you I don't know what to do
I don't understand why I'm crazy
Over you I don't know what to do
If I had to
I would give up everything just to feel and be with you
If I had to
I would pawn the ring you gave to me just to feed you
If I had to
I would give my very last breath just to help save you
If I had to
I would tell a lie just because I know you are the truth
I ride for you
'Cause you're the truth
I die for you, ooh
'Cause I'm a fool
In love with you
And I'll do anything
That pleases you
If I had to
I would throw away my only wish just to proove to you
If I had to
I would die all alone livin' there wihout you
If I had to
I would go through all the pain again just to find you
If I had to
I'd surrender all my love just because I love you
I don't understand why I'm crazy
Over you I don't know what to do
I don't understand why I'm crazy
Over you I don't know what to do
I wanna run to you
Breathe as one with you
Absent any time without you
Existing only for you
Every dream is of you
Only turn to you
My baby, my love
We just ride and get high, 'til the sun cracks the sky
Keep that heat by my side, that's how gangsters get by
Cause it's an eye for an eye, when I bust you that's fly
My gun never been shy, that's how gangsters get by
It's either ride or die...
... we just boogy, advance
The rubber band stack thick in my pants
Real gangsters make plots and plans and touch dirt
Only prayin for the day when they can wash they hands
Real gangsters leave nothin to chance at first glance
If it ain't a sho' thing then you bet' not swing
Real gangsters keep that Cutlass clean, keep the monsters mean
And when you dump it drop it right at the scene
Real gangsters got a gangsta lean
You might not talk red, black, or blue but everybody talk green
Glance to my left look over my right shoulder
Livin life in my rearview, FUCK stayin sober
Forget back I sit back and wait for the click-clack
Real gangsters want real spit so I spit that
Real gangsters don't even say it
They just hit the trunk cock it and spray it
Light up your Christmas! Yeah!
... and don't slip up
It's way too late when the bodybags zip up
Real gangsters pray for they soul when they get up
You live by the gun but you'll die by that hit up
Watch that rig up, find yo'self in a box
in a spot where the cops can't dig up
Real gangsters ain't just thugs in bandanas
Slugs and big cannons, drugs and big hammers
Real gangsters open up ya minds and expand 'em
Why was Tupac really spittin at the cameras?
Cause real gangsters get no peace, they want us six feet deep
or locked down in the belly of the beast
Real gangsters make bread, rise like yeast
Won't hesitate to put hot chrome to ya teeth
So fuck beef! Real gangsters load heat
When ya see 'em in the street better call the police, c'mon
... syndrome is a fear
that inner-city residents have of they own peers
People in they own community
usin a case where two blacks got smoked by one in '93
And ain't now nigga be the murder case
Usin and servin survival shit as a defense plea
In Cali big knot (knot)
The judicial system out here'll have you level fo' 'til you rot
It's because of the system we violence stricken
Forced to frequent the zone when the reefer's driftin
And it's hella drift cause in Southeast Danglewood
Damn near, 30 years of Bloodin and Crippin
And we inflicted with a disease mo' trip than an H-I-V
Can't nuthin protect you from a hundred, drummer 2-2-3's
You can call the police
[B.G.]
Uptown is my home, that's where I do my dirt
I either hurt or get hurt
It's me or you on that shirt
Cant let no nigga fix me
Cant let no nigga get me
I'ma draw and hit first, I can't let no nigga split me
Had my momma upset
Nigga, leave my ho pussy wet
I'm goin out with a fight, my chopper bullets eject
I gets blowed and start
Ready to unload at war
No witnesses
You can't get on the stand and say you saw nothin bout nothin
Keep it shut or you dead
If you can't hush, open your mouth and you'll get ten in your head
That's how I play it nigga, I'll blackmail you wit you rown life
It aint right, disrespect you die on site
That aint no might, that's a fact
You can believe that
Instead disrespect, i promise to be back
And clear the corner, you can't run, don't try
I'm high, bout mine ready to ride or die bitch
[Lil Wayne]
Load it up with black gats and macs
Pay attention to gun blastin
And fake buster harassin
Smashin, dashin up yo street wit all the lights out
Two choppers cocked ready to knot
And chop up yo block
Lock all doors and keep windows closed
Cause we done rolled before
So stay on the floor
We ride deep in the all black camaro
Sittin on mo's
And we rolls tokin on fat optimos
You chose to test those uptown boys
You done got on a straight ride and can't get off
Lets all get a stolen car
And roll through they ward
When it's dark
We spark, pull up then draw
You done falled in war
Got in a big brawl
Thought hard but you wrong
So you still get scarred
Y'all boys done played wit some all out kill niggas
Jump in hot cars, cut the deck then deal niggas
Still niggas for testin these big lil niggas
Still niggas for messin with these real trill niggas
Young niggas, chopper totin big gun niggas
Front nigga and live your life on the run nigga
Stunt nigga and get plugged, drug through the mud
Puddles of blood flood
You can't swim so you done
Niggas start to look
And see the all black crook
Some booked, some get high
Some hot on one foot
Spots gettin took, whole bodies gettin dropped
Niggas hop, jock, and flock
When I hit they block
(Chorus)
So ride or die bitch
Chop or get chopped ho
B.G., split or get split
Play the game how it go(4x)
[Juvenile]
Why is you sayin them words, bo janglin, why don't you show yo face
Would you dust me or somthin, you must know you gonna catch a case
I'm a straight head bust ya
Seperate and destruct ya
Don't wanna have no Juvey wanna make a ghost or few
What am I'm supposed to back down or somthin cause you got a lil click
All that frownin and reppin shit
Gone get ya down in a devil ditch
Never miss, I be drivin niggas wit cleverness
Momma used to say this
Use your mind and stay rich
Pops used to say boy don't let them niggas see your weakness
If a fool get outta line with you knock him off his feet quick
Why is you showin yo teeth you don't speak
Stay on your side of the street, you can't be mobb'n with me
I can't have no bitches followin me
Gotta Mac-10 and you aint even bust back
And your boy got hit in the back
What type of nigga is that
(Hook)
That's why I stay in all black
Get the Mac and go back
You done fucked wit C-M-R-ah
They'll be no tommorrow(2x)
(Chorus)
[B.G.]
Get you a chopper and tote it
Don't just buy it to have it
Nigga have it to use it
Better grab it and shoot it
Better know one thing nigga will do it to you
Before you do it to them to survive, gotta be true
Nigga think just cause we squashed that beef, that's it
You might be thinkin like me, I think forgive and don't forget
I gotta trick under my sleeve
Ridin four deep wit artillary
Me and Tootie, Papa, and Cleeve
It's an unsolved mystery
I'm a fly til I got ya, yo peoples eyes watery
I hit a artery
Bein real to CMB, it's a part of me
Cross me I charge you wit some flamin hot heat
Two twenty-three blazed all in yo chest
Brain waves you dazed up
You see death stare you straight in your face
Get waked up cause I left ya stretch for the hurse
I take no chance for you to ride, nigga I ride first
(Ace Hood)
chea
Ace Hood
see mama, all i want you to do is hold it down for me
I want you to be my ride or die
while i go get this money, i promise im get us out the hood baby
(Trey Songz)
Chorus
even though im in the streets
you know exactly what I do
when I chase this paper
you aint gotta wait for me to bring it back home to you
cuz i ride or die girl we gon be good
and if you ride or die we gon make it out this hood
(Ace Hood)
listen
Baby look, just ride with me
swear that i got us mama
one thing i love about it
see you aint wit that drama
you be my ride or die like bonnie imma play the clyde
promise to move you out the hood into a bigger house
that's why you never trip im grindin bump a 9-5
gotta get this money, paper callin but you never whine
gotta ask the cash come with bags you should see your eyes
that's why i suprise about you stacks to ease your worried mind
cuz when im gone lil mama home alone at every time
you never blowed my phone up yet cuz you respect the grind
and you never holla bout a problem keep it on the line
my gutta baby, never maybe always gonna ride
(Trey Songz)
Chrous
even though im in the streets
you know exactly what I do
when I chase this paper
you aint gotta wait for me to bring it back home to you
cuz i ride or die girl we gon be good
and if you ride or die we gon make it out this hood
(Ace Hood)
and um, we can do them long vacations
thinking jamaica lately
cant take them deep relations, baby just keep it patient
shawty know what i do
shawty know who i be
you know im in these streets the only way that we gon eat
i keep it gutta never cut her when we in them sheets
i get sum cutta grap the duffle then im in the streets
come back with bundles pimp a half a g and louie v
but you aint trippin never question bout a nigga g
we keep it real aint no other that could fill ya sneak's
i ride for you, you ride for me that's where we need to be
i hold you down, you hold me down and i fulfill your dreams
your my beyonce im hova wont you ride with me
(Trey Songz)
Chrous
even though im in the streets
you know exactly what I do
when I chase this paper
you aint gotta wait for me to bring it back home to you
cuz i ride or die girl we gon be good
and if you ride or die we gon make it out this hood
(Trey Songz)
now what's the definition of a rider
through it all they gon stand right beside ya
if you got one look em in the eyes
tell em you gon ride
tell em you gon ride (ri ri ri ri ri ride)
till the wheel fall off or the day that i die
that's on my life aint nun wrong wit tryna love somebody
tryna tell you shawty that
(Ace Hood)
ace, and i promise this to you
imma get us out this hood
into them places that you thinkin that you never could
but you gotta ride like them tires on the mini coop
imma get this cash paper bags and give half to you
forget them haters
keep you tailored see whats sexy too
and i like your body all i think about is doin you
and i love the money so i guess it's like doin two
you ride or die same smile when you see the loot
(TreySongz)
Chrous
even though im in the streets
you know exactly what I do
when I chase this paper
you aint gotta wait for me to bring it back home to you
cuz i ride or die girl we gon be good
and if you ride or die we gon make it out this hood
yea yea yea
we gon make it out
Yo if gon' sleep on somethin', might as well be a bed
And if you gon' crack a nigga, might as well be a head
'Cause if you targettin' the L.O.X., you might as as well target a box
That you gon' sleep in' for years, all covered wit rocks
'Cause I think not, I pop shots, I double what y'all got
Ya hotshots ain't got blocks, Tu Puta Muchacha
From the days in school, now a motherfucker rule
And I could drop my chain in court, yeah, keeps ya cool
That's how ice be, I'm priceless, the iciest
And I don't gotta wear fatigues to blow out your chest
My bullets thump when I'm laced in some fly shit, punk
The baby nine be on the daily, ain't no poppin' a trunk
But if I pop the trunk, it's to hand you a rag
So you can wipe down the windows on the side of my Jag
Must I brag? My shit paid for, yours tagged
And every bitch you grabbed, Sheek bend 'em back
Ayo I hope you ain't tongue-kissin' your spouse
'Cause I be fuckin' her in the mouth
Type of nigga buck at your house
Too slick, means she be suckin' my dick
And before you know it, I'ma have her stuffin' my bricks
Jada, if I kiss you now, you'll die later
I been nice since niggaz was watchin' movies on Beta
Ready to clap, everybody givin' me gats
'Cause believe it or not, we be the ones settin' the traps
You listen to y'all shit, then listen to our shit
That's the reason now y'all niggaz ain't got shit
Ain't nuttin' y'all faggots could do but gossip
'Cause everytime I turn around y'all on the L.O.X. dick
Niggaz thats narrow, I just smack em wit the barrel
Give it to 'em at the light, like Kane's cousin Abel
The Ruff Ryders, what? The Ruff Ryders
The Ruff Ryders, what? The Ruff Ryders
The Ruff Ryders, what? The Ruff Ryders
The Ruff Ryders, what? The Ruff Ryders
Fuck you and your son, y'all low wit the scum
Show me the money, I'll show you a gun, motherfucker
SP'll spin the corner while you prolly within'
I clap you, I clap him, and that's rule number one
Suckin' my dick, and I don't give a fuck what you spit
Who you are, where you from, and who the fuck you can get
'Cause I sell records, plus I got a jail record
Y'all niggaz ain't sayin' shit until y'all bare weapons
And even when you dead, you can still fuckin' get it
A nigga that'll smack ya, fuck around and clap ya
Styles P, your favorite rapper's favorite rapper
Ain't no surprise niggaz, only fuck wit recognized niggaz
Baby girl want the world, gave ya pies niggaz
No tops, take em in' all shape and size niggaz
No lie, prefer them ready do or die niggaz
What? What you want? Cutey starin' at me like
"Damn, where you from?"
You be comin' at me like "Can I get some?"
Lick your lips for this brown sugar
Suck mine like a thumb, if you want, 'til I cum, uhh
The Ruff Ryders, what? The Ruff Ryders
The Ruff Ryders, what? The Ruff Ryders
The Ruff Ryders, what? The Ruff Ryders
The Ruff Ryders, what? The Ruff Ryders
I be the D R, A G, dash O N, slash often comma, burnin' niggaz often
They call me Drag-On, I'm hot scorchin'
Keep the block roastin' light a dutch wit the flames comin', toastin'
In my eyes you could see what summer's holdin'
Realizin', every guy I'll fry or dead rowdy
I burn to a degree of 130, and my gun dirty
'Cause it got one bury, so you better run
Hurry or catch one early
You wrong, tryin' to touch me, what type of shit you on?
You better through your boots on and your unflammable suits on
'Cause I'm comin' through wit a Yukon Black tinted wit gats in it
Catch you while you smokin', send your casket, throw the sack in it
But only half of it, 'cause y'all like half-ass dude
And we are one whole, and y'all niggaz is one slash two
My gun blast you, tryna out the flames, what're you, firemen?
You'll catch a hell of a Backdraft 'cause my fire retirin', alright then
It's my, survival instinct that keeps my head above the water
Everyday I show another how a lover slaughter
Flood your daughter, full of more holes than spurges
Taxin' businessmen for stocks over lunches
Wit these, I shoot the breeze, and extort
Enough keys from the Cuban, to build a fuckin' fort
Caught up in somethin' that I can't control
Tryna get a hold of a bankroll, let's role
Catch bodies like a cold, and I stay slick so face it
Make me chase it, I take your life and erase it
Wasted, in the fuckin' streets 'cause it ain't worth shit
The undertaker take your ass under the earth quicker
I love money, but the scrambles hot
So I snatch up my man and the gamblin' spot
Twenty grand is got, when niggaz shot, one nigga less
The hell inside me burns so bright
Death of glory in the serpent's eye
Kill the beast that would kill us
Seek our vengeance beyond the dusk
Through the shadows of the night
Through the tempest... Ride or die
Through the darkness, through the fear
Over the ramparts we will...
Through the shadows of the night
[Dj Ironik Speakin']
Sometimes You Get Lonely,
But The Ride Or Die Is Always There,
That's All You Need,
[Verse 1:]
Look I Know Your Right For Me,
And I Don't Do Wrong To You,
Cause Your Right For Me,
Undoubtfully, Definite,
Beautiful Girl With A Ride Or Die Temperment,
That's What I Like To Know,
Your The Only Girl I Trust With Ma Heart And Soul,
And I Know Matter What Happens,
You'll Ride Or Die,
Your Here For Life I Promise,
Honest, I Swear Down,
And Don't Worry Bout Anything B,
Let Your Hair Down,
And You Can Tell Me Anything,
I'll Be Here Through Anything,
Your Ma World Now,
Before I Werent Quite Sure,
But Right Now,
It's So Nice,
And That's How I Want It,
Cause Relationships Like Dis,
Don't Come Twice,
So I'm a Spend Time On It,
[Chorus:]
You Can Be The Ride Or Die,
Sleep Beside Me Every Night,
Lookingly Deeply In My Eyes,
And Sayin Your The One For Life,
You Can Be The Ride Or Die,
Sleep Beside Me Every Night,
Lookingly Deeply In My Eyes,
And Sayin Your The One For Life,
[Verse 2:]
Alryte Listen,
Look, Look,
Your My Ride Or Die I Swear Down,
Weve Gone Too Far To Turn Back Now,
Things Are So Nice,
Things Are So Ryte,
And I Supose A Microphones A Mic,
Never Fort It Would Come To This Stage,
It's Gone So Far,
I've Turned The Page,
And Seen Our Future,
It's Alright,
I'm Getting Blinded By These Lights,
Getting Crazy,
I'm Ready Baby,
For The Marriage And The Babies,
And I Know Sumtimes You Hate Me,
But More Times I'm Love Like Crazy,
Who Says Relationships Can't Last Forver,
That's A Lie,
Cause I Know This Beautiful Lady,
And Shes Ready To Ride Or Die,
[Chorus:]
You Can Be The Ride Or Die,
Sleep Beside Me Every Night,
Lookingly Deeply In My Eyes,
And Sayin Your The One For Life,
You Can Be The Ride Or Die,
Sleep Beside Me Every Night,
Lookingly Deeply In My Eyes,
And Sayin Your The One For Life,
Love Is In Da Air Ryte Now,
It's Ironik,
Ironik Productions
I Gotta Big Up Shalo Kid,
[Nikki Flores:]
Baby I'm a be your ride or die I promise I'm a be there by your side forever and ever we will be together together cause you make me better I'm gonna ride for you, I'm a ride for you.
[Brown Boy:]
You have been there for me baby throughout the years all the ups and downs the blood sweat and tears you have always been there right by my side the one and only girl that's been there to ride never once baby did you ever say goodbye not even through the times when I made you cry you took it all in stride and kept your spirits high that's the reason why I'm gonna love you till I die till the wheels fall off until the curtains close I put it on my life I will never let you go you're my angel from above amor me vida the one that I love that I'm always thinking of me and you girl we can make it through whatever no matter how rainy or stormy the weather till death do us part we gonna stay together I swear on my life I'm yours forever.
[Nikki Flores:]
Baby I'm a be your ride or die I promise I'm a be there by your side forever and ever we will be together together cause you make me better I'm gonna ride for you, I'm a ride for you.
[Brown Boy:]
I'm sorry baby girl I done put you through it all; all them lonely nights without a phone call I know it's kind of hard and your trying to cope but I can see it in your eyes you ain't giving up hope you always kept your head up and always stood strong even through them times when I did you wrong you're my inspiration when I can't go on that's the reason why I dedicate you this song when the times get rough you take the weight up off my shoulders I salute you girl you're my ride or die soldier the air in my lungs that helps me breathe I'm gonna love you girl until I D.I.E. no matter if the world's coming down on me I know you will be there to fight the war with me I swear to god baby I'm a always have your back if my life was a movie and this the soundtrack
[Nikki Flores:]
Let's see are we unconscious now?
For the last time don't say it's over, it's not over
And there's a lot of pride written on this line
It's not too hard to find, hard to find this time
The kids knew all about us all along
And you've known all about us all along
This is very unexpected, un-ordinary
I must be dreaming
Don't wake me up
Hold on I think we did it again, did it again
This time,
They stood there speechless and overwhelmed
And there's a lot of dime riding on this sign
We've placed our bets and going big or going home
The kids knew all about us all along
And you've known all about us all along
This is very unexpected, un-ordinary
I must be dreaming
Don't wake me up
The kids knew all about us all along
And you've known all about us all along
This is very unexpected, un-ordinary
I must be dreaming
And I must be dreaming
This is very unexpected, un-ordinary
I must be dreaming
Don't wake me up
This is very unexpected, un-ordinary
I must be dreaming
