So u think it ain't right
The way i give mine
And what you describe
Well let me tell u like this
When i didn't have nothing
There weren't nobody giving me nothing
So i had to make something happen
The only way i know how
Was probably go down
¡®cos everybody was singin' and rappin'
I get my ride on

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Ride on (ride on) with all of my niggas
So what u hear me say
Right one, ¡®cos it's ¡®bout to get bigger
But i still gotto ride on
To get up on top
¡®cos he told me not to leave it a lot
That must keep lights on

I was reading in the paper yesterday
Say they cleaning up the streets around my way
To many niggas on the corner
Couldn't make no money if u wonna
And not one time riding through everyday
So i'm thinking like
Things ¡®bout to get a whole lot better
Black 64 with a truck full of chedder
Picture my homies all born in the ghetto
With a packet off iceburg sweat
Listen to me
When my mama stop working
I can stop this shit
But until that day u gotta deal with this
I told y'all i'm a stay real with this
Still make a couple mil with this

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(rap by lil' wayne)

On good times this stuff
Is often meter
Warn your people
Wayne is a walking heater
Flames all over
The game"s all over
I told y'all niggas
Now your reigns all over
Listen, don't play with me
That's ¡®cos i strap up quick
But holla tips
And glack clips
And my niggas they don't spray quickly
Thats ¡®cos i kiss my ride on
It time to kill niggas ¡®cos the lights on
Bandana tied on
Plant em over ice
Ten i brick the price
It's raw with no slice
I'm duckin' blue and whites
And yellow drive presser
Guns off my dresser
Set ¡®em on my leather
See i just told ¡®m to ride like that
So i'm a be like that
Thats how i get come weaziwee like that
I'm from the streets like that
And on these streets i'm gonna die
The g-code is what we live by
For every buy

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