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Master P

"Take A Ride"

(Hook)
We’ve been through so many murders and lost friends
We’ve been to cut just to win
We’ve been through so many murders and lost friends
We’ve been to cut just to win
Said you wanna take a ride, get in
I grew up on the other side, give it in
You niggers trying to put a cut, it’s not your business
I heard you say going down or going in
We’ve been through so many murders and lost friends
We’ve been to cut just to win
We’ve been through so many murders and lost friends
We’ve been to cut just to win

(Verse)
Dressed in all black, body on the grass
Nigga sees momma cry, damage all bad
Sure can throw stones if your house is all glass
Me and my young niggers rhyming, we’re gonna blast
Choppers out the window, boy, move fast
I don’t give a fuck, boy, you won’t last
Had to see my nigga ass in the grass
So I don’t give a fuck, boy, that’s your ass
One hater said we murder, hero
One eighty seven, but you hoe
I don’t give a fuck, boy, and you know
Cause out there in the streets, boy, anything go

(Hook)
Said you wanna take a ride, get in
I grew up on the other side, give it in
You niggers trying to put a cut, it’s not your business
I heard you say going down or going in
We’ve been through so many murders and lost friends
We’ve been to cut just to win
We’ve been through so many murders and lost friends
We’ve been to cut just to win

(Verse)
Ain’t no love for the pussy, niggers
Homicide deal, you know we’re coming to get you
They gonna do what I say, when I point they gonna spray
I got shoot to fifteen, is said it gonna aim at your face
Home invading the double, home ain’t high as police
I’m screaming walk by, I pay ellible as a chief
Don’t take a master peal, go leave a master piece
It’s a homicide, my run is killing on front street
And talk on the oudie, MP on that track
Had to deal on a scale, get adapted on re-sale
Me and eastwood, two three toppers we’re still good
Cut on me and throwing homicide, be to it

(Hook)
Said you wanna take a ride, get in
I grew up on the other side, give it in
You niggers trying to put a cut, it’s not your business
I heard you say going down or going in
We’ve been through so many murders and lost friends
We’ve been to cut just to win
We’ve been through so many murders and lost friends
We’ve been to cut just to win

(Verse)
It’s a homicide, let the rumors run
I aim for his eyes to the stars till his momma cry
Ain’t nobody out shy, I got them traumatized
Maybe for ask rule, cause I’m sick size
I do this every time, kill him on every line
Homie on my land line, you fucking with fair time
And I don’t know them niggers, I wasn’t fucking with them
I heard you were busting with them, I don’t even trust a nigga
Let’s roll another nigga, I guess it is
Fuck them niggers bitches, plus I fuck them bitches friends
All black beans in my pocket like ten
My rocket thirty shot, so you know my Glock wins

(Hook)
Said you wanna take a ride, get in
I grew up on the other side, give it in
You niggers trying to put a cut, it’s not your business
I heard you say going down or going in
We’ve been through so many murders and lost friends
We’ve been to cut just to win
We’ve been through so many murders and lost friends
We’ve been to cut just to win

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