Well, I walk into the room Passing out hundred dollar bills And it kills and it thrills Like the horns on my Silverado grill And I buy the bar a double
Rub, rub, rubby-doo-day; Rum-pum-pum a-rum-pum-pum-pum! Dready got a job to do And he's got to fulfill that mission To see his hurt is their greatest
Two white horses in a line Two white horses in a line Two white horses in a line Carrying me to my burying ground Some need diamonds, some need love
Ciara Uh-huh Ciara Uh-huh Catch me in the mall, you know I buy it out G5 plane, yeah, I fly it out Lud's in the back look like Lex in them 28's And,
Yeah, yeah, I'm a every day walk my dogs Like a motherfuckin gangsta; gun toaster, slash pranksta In the 7 on Dalvins with Cash, we be mashin To the club
Girl: Baby imma be your ride or die. I promise imma be there by your side forever and ever. we will be together (together) cause you make me better Im
Chyeah, 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 I'ma get us
Yeah Firing Squad nigga. Teflon. Salute I got a ride You got a ride We got a ride that hit up from both sides (X 1.5) Yo it's the way of the world right
We gon' die thuggin' 'cause that's just the life we lead We gon' die thuggin', bustin' at our enemies We gon' die thuggin' 'cause that's just the life
Umm, yes, yes, yes, y'all Let's ride, let's ride, let's ride Sho nuff Let's ride, let's ride [Mr. G Stacka] I'm Mr. Everyday Chiefer Full of herb And
Eye for an eye, ride or you die Eye for an eye, ride or you die Eye for an eye, ride or you die Eye for an eye, ride or you die Won't leave the house
You are everything I wanted The scars, all I'll ever know If I told you you were right Would you take my hand tonight? If I told you reasons why Would
Lying still, staring out of the window All I can see is doubt Watching as tonight moves in Watching as the light fades out Smokey rooms, minds out of
The king's been in his bedroom for weeks In exile from the world, he never speaks The queen is in the counting house, her fingers in the till There's
Dead man, crawling out of his crater Sucking on the air from his ventilator Watch out, little girl, you're just a beginner He wears outside his face the
Rise above the rain, For all our sins we're not to blame, This time will pass away not yours or mine. And what we tried so hard to find, Is already in
Can't see the lights or the blue orange signs Can't see the road or the long white lines Feeling the ground through the pedals in the floor Feeling death
All the things she said she did I can't believe they're done Won't these white sheets swallow me up I just feel so young Wormed your way inside my head