RIDE OR DIE

アーティストJay-Z
作詞S.Carter, S.Jordan
作曲S.Carter, S.Jordan
How many y'all wanna ride tonight
How many y'all down to die tonight
How many y'all wanna ride tonight
Nigga, ride or die or ride or die

How many y'all wanna ride tonight
How many y'all down to die tonight
How many y'all wanna ride tonight
Nigga, ride or die or ride or die

How many y'all wanna ride tonight
How many y'all down to die tonight
How many y'all wanna ride tonight
Nigga, ride or die or ride or die

Hey y'all, fuck y'all, niggas, I'll crush y'all
With the 4 joinin' our touch y'all
Plus y'all, little motherfuckers ain't ready for war
I seen your team in a crisis before but I forgot
Sayin' who's apply, don't try to switch it your style
Your niggas pumpkin pie and that's plain as eye
Much better than you cats, y'all act when I got the news back
This nigga ready for war, where that fool at
I bruise whack rap niggas, severely punish them
Especially those that get fucked with their publsher
Always gotta be the weakest nigga out the crew
I probably make more money off your album than you
You seem to expect to get ever time I come through
Check your own videos, you'll always be No.2
Niggas talkin' real breezy on them R&B records
Well, I'm platinum a million times, nigga, check the credit
It's called ghost writer and for the right price
I can even make your shit tighter
I roast niggas like you, smoke niggas like you
Take your little jewels and put the toast to niggas like you
You know what the fuck we do and why we done it
How I bring it to niggas who probably want it
Keep playin', you won't find me in your lobby blunted
I don't even smoke, nigga, ain't no joke
Niggas can't fight with Jigger, kick his sneak shit
Makin' little tapes but keepin' it secret
Cos I kick that deep shit that's a bunch of deep shit
That I don't know if you're fuckin' with Jigger spittin that weak shit

How many y'all wanna ride tonight
How many y'all down to die tonight
How many y'all wanna ride tonight
Nigga, ride or die or ride or die

How many y'all wanna ride tonight
How many y'all down to die tonight
How many y'all wanna ride tonight
Nigga, ride or die or ride or die

Niggas don't want it with jig, his son got a gig
I got homes where you hide, I hustle where you bled
Jiggers to dawn, bitches scream
Jigger damn, your dick is the bomb, about as thick as an arm
Mr. Exxon gas him with a wit and a charm
Bitch, I'm tryin' to tell you like Nichalous Bond
I'm a big cat, listen mommy, can you dig that
Cars, jewelry, homes, I did that
Oh, shoot out, keys, I live that
Actresses, models, chickenheads, hit that
I get stacks and still I kick back
And run off on niggas with the mid axe
Where the shit at

How many y'all wanna ride tonight
How many y'all down to die tonight
How many y'all wanna ride tonight
Nigga, ride or die or ride or die

How many y'all wanna ride tonight
How many y'all down to die tonight
How many y'all wanna ride tonight
Nigga, ride or die or ride or die

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