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  • 作曲 : Cooper, Cox, Greenridge
    Time after time ******z thinkin' we gon' fold
    We ain't yo average ******z
    I don' told you once before
    All my real ******z know
    We been at it for years
    Persevering and still here
    Through static and tears
    And yeah..
    We some ridahs -- No
    It ain't no stoppin' us
    They couldn't stop us
    So... they tried copying
    But out of living color in the flesh
    Guess who's back
    ****** act like you know what's good for ya
    [YOUNG NOBLE]
    These industry ******z man they more like *******
    These ******' rappers man they more like snitches
    Been in the cut and we been focusing, listening
    And everybody got a story to tell
    But why they twistin' them?
    So keep ya head right (head right)
    You want the raw on the Lawz
    You gotta log-on the mutha******' website
    (what's that?)

    Show some respect
    Cause real ******z go for the net
    [Chorus]
    Don't get it ****** up, ****** up
    ****** don't get it, get it
    ****** up, ****** up
    ****** don't get it, get it
    ****** up, ****** up
    ****** don't get it, get it
    ****** up
    ******* don't get it, get it
    ****** Up
    Snitches don't get it, get it
    ****** up
    Don't get it ****** up, ****** up
    ****** don't get it, get it
    ****** up, ****** up
    ****** don't get it, get it
    ****** up, ****** up
    ****** don't get it, get it
    ****** up
    ******* don't get it, get it
    ****** Up
    Snitches don't get it, get it
    ****** up
    [YOUNG NOBLE]
    Who wanna ride?
    Who wanna drive?
    Who wanna die?
    Who wanna roll up
    Load up and dump at the same time
    We all different but the same kind
    All my ******z on a mission that's the same as mine
    Blame the times
    We all spent days in line
    Now we all at the front of the bus
    Blames the rhymes, I
    Aim the Nine, I
    Came to *******ne, I
    Thank the Lord and my heavenly father
    [E.D.I]
    We got to get it right back
    To where we started from
    This for my ******z strugglin'
    Comin' out of the slum
    If you ain't ridin' on twinkies
    You could still ride with me
    If you ain't blingin' like I'm blingin'
    You could still ride with me
    Cause it ain't what you got
    It's what ya know
    Outlaw mutha******a, untouchable
    Give 'em the truth
    Or get out the booth
    That's my new *******t
    Cause rapper's now-a-days
    Y'all been makin' us all look stupid
    [Chorus]
    [KASTRO]
    *******t, I been doin' what I wanted for some time now
    *******t, I wanted as a kid
    All mine now (it's all mine now)
    I ain't lucked up (noooo)
    Don't get it ****** up (noooo)
    Look what years of stugglin' did
    Wanted for something
    The kid real, like one in a Mil'
    Cash of kings
    Without a deal or a chain that bling
    I'm a Outlaw (outlaw)
    But I don't rob
    And when times got hard
    I ain't get no job
    *******t I got it how I live
    Spit it like it is
    And did it all for the kid (yes sir)
    I'm a ridah homeboy
    I ride on chrome boy
    And I refuse to die right besides my chrome boy
    [Chorus]
  • 作曲 : Cooper, Cox, Greenridge
    Time after time ******z thinkin' we gon' fold
    We ain't yo average ******z
    I don' told you once before
    All my real ******z know
    We been at it for years
    Persevering and still here
    Through static and tears
    And yeah..
    We some ridahs -- No
    It ain't no stoppin' us
    They couldn't stop us
    So... they tried copying
    But out of living color in the flesh
    Guess who's back
    ****** act like you know what's good for ya
    [YOUNG NOBLE]
    These industry ******z man they more like *******
    These ******' rappers man they more like snitches
    Been in the cut and we been focusing, listening
    And everybody got a story to tell
    But why they twistin' them?
    So keep ya head right (head right)
    You want the raw on the Lawz
    You gotta log-on the mutha******' website
    (what's that?)

    Show some respect
    Cause real ******z go for the net
    [Chorus]
    Don't get it ****** up, ****** up
    ****** don't get it, get it
    ****** up, ****** up
    ****** don't get it, get it
    ****** up, ****** up
    ****** don't get it, get it
    ****** up
    ******* don't get it, get it
    ****** Up
    Snitches don't get it, get it
    ****** up
    Don't get it ****** up, ****** up
    ****** don't get it, get it
    ****** up, ****** up
    ****** don't get it, get it
    ****** up, ****** up
    ****** don't get it, get it
    ****** up
    ******* don't get it, get it
    ****** Up
    Snitches don't get it, get it
    ****** up
    [YOUNG NOBLE]
    Who wanna ride?
    Who wanna drive?
    Who wanna die?
    Who wanna roll up
    Load up and dump at the same time
    We all different but the same kind
    All my ******z on a mission that's the same as mine
    Blame the times
    We all spent days in line
    Now we all at the front of the bus
    Blames the rhymes, I
    Aim the Nine, I
    Came to *******ne, I
    Thank the Lord and my heavenly father
    [E.D.I]
    We got to get it right back
    To where we started from
    This for my ******z strugglin'
    Comin' out of the slum
    If you ain't ridin' on twinkies
    You could still ride with me
    If you ain't blingin' like I'm blingin'
    You could still ride with me
    Cause it ain't what you got
    It's what ya know
    Outlaw mutha******a, untouchable
    Give 'em the truth
    Or get out the booth
    That's my new *******t
    Cause rapper's now-a-days
    Y'all been makin' us all look stupid
    [Chorus]
    [KASTRO]
    *******t, I been doin' what I wanted for some time now
    *******t, I wanted as a kid
    All mine now (it's all mine now)
    I ain't lucked up (noooo)
    Don't get it ****** up (noooo)
    Look what years of stugglin' did
    Wanted for something
    The kid real, like one in a Mil'
    Cash of kings
    Without a deal or a chain that bling
    I'm a Outlaw (outlaw)
    But I don't rob
    And when times got hard
    I ain't get no job
    *******t I got it how I live
    Spit it like it is
    And did it all for the kid (yes sir)
    I'm a ridah homeboy
    I ride on chrome boy
    And I refuse to die right besides my chrome boy
    [Chorus]