a nigga) And fuck tonight (It's ya muthafuckin world) Do what you like, do what you like Do what you like Bust of the nine And fuck tonight Do what you like, do what you
c'mon gal) Momma used to tell me as a boy to do right But the boy saw papa (Southern Slime)come home with the money every night Now me no wanna hear
through do your time do your time don;t let your time do you [Verse 3: Pimp C] If your people locked up you need to send them some shit 'cause it's
car keys jinglin, get the fuck out El Drex what you wanna do, Shai dog what you wanna do? Kurupt what the fuck you wanna do? Nigga is you a rider nigga
ma tell you how the shit gon' C (gon' C) Now if I wasn't rappin motherfucker y'all be starvin on my nuts without bucks like Marvin You can't sleep, you
like to ride on foes Do it from the shoulders or do it from the tools I do my dirt all by my lonely (all by my lonely) C-Murder and Magic, hell yeah
A nigga blast with no hesitation Mama I wanna now where my daddy at My only memory is a picture with a chrome gat I wanna do, like them gangsters do I wanna
even dreamed of So relax your soul, let me take control Close your eyes my son" My eyes are closed Chorus Murder... murder was the case that they gave me Murder... murder
uh-huh) But you know I aint tryin to floss but Murder was the murder was the case that they lost (murda murda murda murda) chorus Snoop: Now do anybody
probably won't make it, to see twenty-two I put that on my momma, I'ma ride for you Baby Boo Murder... "murder was the case that they gave me" {repeat
Wonder] So you wanna take my life ([Lexxus:] Come on!) so you wanna hurt my wife You just a wolf in disguise right a now you never seem surprised ([N.
a masquerade Even though Jacob iced you out wit the baguettes Money wit no respect ?C that makes you a suspect So you can't ride through Brownsville You want peace you
antenna's mystevious But when the brother test you, murder and recieved no types of love Claimin' that you got juice with an ultimate ??? You think you
shot you Who got you, glock you and stop you (Stop you, stop you) Look who got you, too, who shot you Who got you, pop you and stop you (Stop you, stop you
steppin' through C-Town You better be strapped down The bigger my trigger The deader your nigga is found on your doorstep So how do you figure that you
, Biggie Ride, let's ride, let's ride, let's ride *** ***, *** ***, *** ***, c'mon Let's ride, let's ride, let's ride, let's ride *** ***, *** ***, *** ***, c
't enough I got my shotgun Now, how many niggas wanna roll with me? Y'all say you real, then we'll see Will you ride for me? Will you die for me? If