Hail mary from the graves, the Lord is with thee
Bless these thugs (Uuuugh) as we ride (As we ride)
Good side, bad side
[Master P]
Til death do us part we gon thug to the end
See I got you my nigga from the streets to the pen
We all family so you know that I care
And if you need me my nigga just know that I`m there
[Chorus]
I`ll ride for you boy (My nigga)
See I`ll die for you boy (My nigga)
Throw em up high for you boy (My nigga)
And let em fly for you boy (My nigga)
[Master P]
Them boyz can`t stop us
They got us loadin em choppaz
They wanna do it come pop it
Man we see em we drop em
That`s the life of a thug we wild out in them clubs
T-shirts and du-rags show my niggaz some love
And them fools can`t fade us, man these streets they made us
I guess I`m new and they hate us but these bitches can`t play us
I live the life of a rida, I`m a soldier to the end
From the streets to the hood to the grave or the pen
[Chorus]
[Master P]
Gold teets and tats, we strapped with gats
Trucks and sport cars spinnin on 24 rats
Got a mean nigga facin fuckin 20 to life
Now his kids with no father, figure they can`t sleep at night
And the lawyer told his baby momma he ain`t comin home for the summer
Man she pawned all his jewelry and got rid of the hummer
They shot my cousin Forty then they called me, told me he`d make it
But my aunt, she got a bad heart, I know she can`t take it
My momma stared at the walls and waited for me to come home
I must be here for a reason, why did I live this long?
They took my brother Kevin, may he rest in peace
Ad me and Silkk won`t be the same til she murder free
[Chorus x2]
[Afficial]
Ghetto soldiers gone to war, you gone but not forgotten
This is more than a song, niggaz is still plottin
I`m reminiscen, clouds dark while it rain pour
Ain`t nutin changed we can still hustle by the same store
My boy grown so y`all can fill in the blank
My label a gas station niggaz fill in the tank
You see my team and we spit it the hardest
Still runnin wit my pop`s old advice, finish shit if you started it
So we live life on the edge now
And shots hurt so a 40 under my shirt until I`m dead now
I got real niggaz ridin wit me
And so you know that it ain`t a small task if you try and get me
[Chorus x2]
New No Limit Only (My nigga x8)
