Lyrics: I won't deny it, I'm a straight ridah You don't wanna fuck with me Got the police bustin' at me But they can't do nothin' to a G Let's get ready to rumble! Now, you know how we do it, like a G What really go on in the mind of a nigga that get down for theirs Constantly, money over bitches Not bitches over money Stay on your grind, nigga My ambitions as a ridah My ambitions as a ridah So many battlefield scars while driven in plush cars This life as a rap star is nothing without guard Was born rough and rugged, addressing the mass public My attitude was "fuck it," because motherfuckers love it To be a soldier, must maintain composure at ease Though life is complicated, only what you make it to be Uh, and my ambitions as a ridah To catch her while she hot and horny, go up inside her Then I spit some game in her ear, "Go to the telly, hoe!" Equipped with money in a Benz 'cause, bitch, I'm barely broke I'm smokin' bomb-ass weed, feeling crucial From player to player the game's tight, the feeling's mutual From hustlin' and prayers To breaking motherfuckers to pay up I got no time for these bitches, 'cause these hoes try to play us I'm on a meal ticket mission, want a mill, so I'm wishin' Competition got me ripped on that bullshit they stressin' I'ma rhyme though, clown hoes like it's mandatory No guts, no glory, my nigga, bitch got the game distorted Now it's on and it's on because I said so Can't trust a bitch in the business so I got with Death Row Now these money-hungry bitches gettin' suspicious Started plottin' and plannin' on schemes to come and trick us But thug niggas be on point and game tight Me, Syke and Bogart strapped up the same night Got problems, then handle it, motherfuckers see me These niggas is jealous 'Cause deep in they heart they wanna be me Uh, yeah, and now you got me right beside ya Hopin' you listen, I catch you payin' attention To my ambitions as a ridah I won't deny it, I'm a straight ridah You don't wanna fuck with me Got the police bustin' at me But they can't do nothin' to a G Let's get ready to rumble Peep it, it was my only wish to rise Above these jealous coward motherfuckers I despise When it's time to ride I was the first off this side, give me the 9 I'm ready to die right here tonight and motherfuck they life That's what they screaming as they drill me But I'm hard to kill (that's all you niggas got?) So open fire, I see you kill me, witness my steel Spittin' at adversaries, envious and after me I'd rather die before they capture me, watch me bleed Mama, come rescue me, I'm suicidal, thinking thoughts I'm innocent, so there'll be bullets flyin' when I'm caught (Shoot!) Fuck doin' jail time, better day, sacrificin' Won't get a chance to do me like they did my nigga Tyson Thuggin' for life, and if you right, then nigga die for it Let them other brothers try, at least you tried for it When it's time to die, to be a man And pick the way you leave Fuck peace and the police, my ambitions as a ridah I won't deny it, I'm a straight ridah You don't wanna fuck with me Got the police bustin' at me But they can't do nothin' to a G Let's get ready to rumble My murderous lyrics Equipped with spirits of the thugs before me Pay off the block, evade the cops 'Cause I know they coming for me I been hesitant to reappear, been away for years Now I'm back, my adversaries been reduced to tears Question my methods to switch up speeds Sure as some bitches bleed Niggas'll feel the fire of my mother's corrupted seed Blast me, but they didn't finish, (buck buck buck buck buck) didn't diminish my powers So now I'm back to be a motherfuckin' menace, they cowards That's why they tried to set me up Had bitch ass niggas on my team, so indeed they wet me up But I'm back reincarnated, incarcerated At the time I contemplate the way that God made it Lace 'em with lyrics that's legendary, musical mercenary For money I'll have these motherfuckers buried I been gettin' much mail in jail, niggas tellin' me to kill it Knowin' when I get out, they gon' feel it Witness the realest! A hoo-ridah when I put the shit inside the cry from all your people when they find her Just remind ya, my history'll prove authentic Revenge on them niggas that played me And all the cowards that was down with it Now it's your nigga right beside ya, hopin' you listenin' Catch you payin' attention to my ambitions as a ridah I won't deny it, I'm a straight ridah You don't wanna fuck with me Got the police bustin' at me But they can't do nothin' to a G Let's get ready to rumble
How did this happen? All the other instrumentals are pure shit - I can easily tell this is the real one - where did you find this, how did it "leak"? It's been over 20 years since the album was released!
My homicidal lyrics unleash spirits Police don’t wanna hear this Told the children to fear this So lemme clear this up They counted us out for years but these years were up They thought i was stay in that hospital bed But bout my leg but you kno imma get up Yea I came back reincarnated A couple days awaited I back on vacation vacated Elevated concentrated motivated But at the same time devastated I got up a couple folks got a shiner They turned to a whiner when they felt the power of mamas wild Minor I’ll have to use my pistol if it mean my possessions end up finer Fans in my DM tell me how much they admire Keep giving fire Witness pain put my spider on ya brain The people would rather be hit by a train Just remind ya don’t let the rap blind ya Came in cool as glider I got the juice no cider I’m my hood provider Retaliation served on a slider All in DaGr8 Ambitions Of Da Spider!! Da Gr8 Ambitions Of Da Spider x2
I won’t disguise it I love Da Gr8 Spider He won’t let you fuck wit me Have you in a web tryna flee Take your blood when he get hungry DaGr8 Ambitionz Of Da Spider x2 I’m Savin the rap game like my name was spider man I had to turn into a way wiser man If you was wise when I come around jus take ya chick n hide her ,man A big truck is what Lil mama wider than imma keep turning her around like a ceiling fan I got cash but always need mo See I’m like findin Nemo But You like finding dory I’m the original so I must take all the glory No lie no story I fuck these girls like it’s mandatory You betta get home after dark boi don’t become a quarry Bih im tellin you I’m daddy like we on Maury I end relationships wen bitches put me on they story Why you fuckin wit DaGr8 Girl do you have any clue You don’t know about all of the things he do Nigga shut ya hatin ass up Before I snatch ya boo Now it’s on n it’s on because she say it’s on Ian talkin the movie she say she home alone Countin money wit ya honey up all night wit my spider until it sunny Niggas with knives don’t get jumped like bunny Niggas wit guns don’t end by no knife Cause Gang niggas don’t play wit they life And Real niggas don’t play bout they wife I got the spider imma make em crawl inside ya Only thing you gon hear me laughing is DaGr8 Ambitions Of Da Spider !! DaGr8 Ambitions Of Da Spider ! X2 It was my only wish to slide Back when the Feds was on me it was my wish to hide I put down my pridddde 2 pistols by side while I’m on the ride I was too into revenge ain’t care if I died I had a dream to be supported They shot at my car n said they wish I was aborted That’s what they scream as they shoot but I’m hard to hit Returned fire they popped my tire I’m sick of this shyt I drove into em n right thru like I barely knew em Police want me so bad Tryna get people who grew up with me to clue em Fuck jail I’m doin well I don’t need a advice Niggas only do bad once bet they won’t make it twice For everything you took you kno you gon pay the price Can’t hang wit Mouses cause I kno the Feds gon pay the mice Gma said it always pays yo be nice But grandpa taught me it pays between to roll the dice But I learned real money come from that heist Or hop in the kitchen cook some white not talkin bout no rice Now I’m lookin flyer than a glider Listen up once more for DaGr8 Ambitions Of Da Spider
I won't deny it, I'm a straight ridah You don't wanna fuck with me Got the police bustin' at me But they can't do nothin' to a G Let's get ready to rumble! Now, you know how we do it, like a G What really go on in the mind of a nigga that get down for theirs Constantly, money over bitches Not bitches over money Stay on your grind, nigga My ambitions as a ridah My ambitions as a ridah So many battlefield scars while driven in plush cars This life as a rap star is nothing without guard Was born rough and rugged, addressing the mass public My attitude was "fuck it," because motherfuckers love it To be a soldier, must maintain composure at ease Though life is complicated, only what you make it to be Uh, and my ambitions as a ridah To catch her while she hot and horny, go up inside her Then I spit some game in her ear, "Go to the telly, hoe!" Equipped with money in a Benz 'cause, bitch, I'm barely broke I'm smokin' bomb-ass weed, feeling crucial From player to player the game's tight, the feeling's mutual From hustlin' and prayers To breaking motherfuckers to pay up I got no time for these bitches, 'cause these hoes try to play us I'm on a meal ticket mission, want a mill, so I'm wishin' Competition got me ripped on that bullshit they stressin' I'ma rhyme though, clown hoes like it's mandatory No guts, no glory, my nigga, bitch got the game distorted Now it's on and it's on because I said so Can't trust a bitch in the business so I got with Death Row Now these money-hungry bitches gettin' suspicious Started plottin' and plannin' on schemes to come and trick us But thug niggas be on point and game tight Me, Syke and Bogart strapped up the same night Got problems, then handle it, motherfuckers see me These niggas is jealous 'Cause deep in they heart they wanna be me Uh, yeah, and now you got me right beside ya Hopin' you listen, I catch you payin' attention To my ambitions as a ridah I won't deny it, I'm a straight ridah You don't wanna fuck with me Got the police bustin' at me But they can't do nothin' to a G Let's get ready to rumble Peep it, it was my only wish to rise Above these jealous coward motherfuckers I despise When it's time to ride I was the first off this side, give me the 9 I'm ready to die right here tonight and motherfuck they life That's what they screaming as they drill me But I'm hard to kill (that's all you niggas got?) So open fire, I see you kill me, witness my steel Spittin' at adversaries, envious and after me I'd rather die before they capture me, watch me bleed Mama, come rescue me, I'm suicidal, thinking thoughts I'm innocent, so there'll be bullets flyin' when I'm caught (Shoot!) Fuck doin' jail time, better day, sacrificin' Won't get a chance to do me like they did my nigga Tyson Thuggin' for life, and if you right, then nigga die for it Let them other brothers try, at least you tried for it When it's time to die, to be a man And pick the way you leave Fuck peace and the police, my ambitions as a ridah I won't deny it, I'm a straight ridah You don't wanna fuck with me Got the police bustin' at me But they can't do nothin' to a G Let's get ready to rumble My murderous lyrics Equipped with spirits of the thugs before me Pay off the block, evade the cops 'Cause I know they coming for me I been hesitant to reappear, been away for years Now I'm back, my adversaries been reduced to tears Question my methods to switch up speeds Sure as some bitches bleed Niggas'll feel the fire of my mother's corrupted seed Blast me, but they didn't finish, (buck buck buck buck buck) didn't diminish my powers So now I'm back to be a motherfuckin' menace, they cowards That's why they tried to set me up Had bitch ass niggas on my team, so indeed they wet me up But I'm back reincarnated, incarcerated At the time I contemplate the way that God made it Lace 'em with lyrics that's legendary, musical mercenary For money I'll have these motherfuckers buried I been gettin' much mail in jail, niggas tellin' me to kill it Knowin' when I get out, they gon' feel it Witness the realest! A hoo-ridah when I put the shit inside the cry from all your people when they find her Just remind ya, my history'll prove authentic Revenge on them niggas that played me And all the cowards that was down with it Now it's your nigga right beside ya, hopin' you listenin' Catch you payin' attention to my ambitions as a ridah I won't deny it, I'm a straight ridah You don't wanna fuck with me Got the police bustin' at me But they can't do nothin' to a G Let's get ready to rumble
I'm at close to home, I post modern, no closet clone, no grand pretender, just demand the center, the dome, I control the poem, most will wither, whether or not I'm home, wherever I roam, still defying odds while defining my gender, the message sender, postal worker with a coastal fervor, west side till I decide to take it further, you want beef cook the burger, I'll be waiting, making beats grading cheese, tearing apart your sparse release, when will the art increase, tired of the same old freaks talking about hoes and misogyny, I'm a prodigy, see my brainwaves make material matter, I'm above all else stick to your inferior chatter, makin stereo shatter, like the crack of stucco, you want the snaps I'll snatch the buckle, with the belt attached and whip that ass on the double, disgruntled and humble like the rhythm applied, you can try to deny, but you're kidding me right, this beat is sustenance it's giving me life, defibrillator on the commentator, you're not a rapper, you're a spectator, witness the greater, with the quickness I split this like the equator, razor talons, major talents, you haven't balance, I'm sturdy with the stance, and deplete pants like getting dirty with dance, I engage in, I'm emancipated like a man breaking out the slave pen, and my written is hitting, like ripping of the pavement, thanks to the women giving up the basement, I mean the crawl space for my ball sprays, always keeping my palms laced, with the best in breast stroke, swimming with women who prefer my death stroke, my poker is no joker you can ask the Harley, she gets it flowing like barley, out the bin, I like to party and do this without the men, this is just about done Its about to end,
I won't deny it, I'm a straight ridah You don't wanna fuck with me Got the police bustin' at me But they can't do nothin' to a G Let's get ready to rumble! Now, you know how we do it, like a G What really go on in the mind of a nigga that get down for theirs Constantly, money over bitches Not bitches over money Stay on your grind, nigga My ambitions as a ridah My ambitions as a ridah So many battlefield scars while driven in plush cars This life as a rap star is nothing without guard Was born rough and rugged, addressing the mass public My attitude was "fuck it," because motherfuckers love it To be a soldier, must maintain composure at ease Though life is complicated, only what you make it to be Uh, and my ambitions as a ridah To catch her while she hot and horny, go up inside her Then I spit some game in her ear, "Go to the telly, hoe!" Equipped with money in a Benz 'cause, bitch, I'm barely broke I'm smokin' bomb-ass weed, feeling crucial From player to player the game's tight, the feeling's mutual From hustlin' and prayers To breaking motherfuckers to pay up I got no time for these bitches, 'cause these hoes try to play us I'm on a meal ticket mission, want a mill, so I'm wishin' Competition got me ripped on that bullshit they stressin' I'ma rhyme though, clown hoes like it's mandatory No guts, no glory, my nigga, bitch got the game distorted Now it's on and it's on because I said so Can't trust a bitch in the business so I got with Death Row Now these money-hungry bitches gettin' suspicious Started plottin' and plannin' on schemes to come and trick us But thug niggas be on point and game tight Me, Syke and Bogart strapped up the same night Got problems, then handle it, motherfuckers see me These niggas is jealous 'Cause deep in they heart they wanna be me Uh, yeah, and now you got me right beside ya Hopin' you listen, I catch you payin' attention To my ambitions as a ridah I won't deny it, I'm a straight ridah You don't wanna fuck with me Got the police bustin' at me But they can't do nothin' to a G Let's get ready to rumble Peep it, it was my only wish to rise Above these jealous coward motherfuckers I despise When it's time to ride I was the first off this side, give me the 9 I'm ready to die right here tonight and motherfuck they life That's what they screaming as they drill me But I'm hard to kill (that's all you niggas got?) So open fire, I see you kill me, witness my steel Spittin' at adversaries, envious and after me I'd rather die before they capture me, watch me bleed Mama, come rescue me, I'm suicidal, thinking thoughts I'm innocent, so there'll be bullets flyin' when I'm caught (Shoot!) Fuck doin' jail time, better day, sacrificin' Won't get a chance to do me like they did my nigga Tyson Thuggin' for life, and if you right, then nigga die for it Let them other brothers try, at least you tried for it When it's time to die, to be a man And pick the way you leave Fuck peace and the police, my ambitions as a ridah I won't deny it, I'm a straight ridah You don't wanna fuck with me Got the police bustin' at me But they can't do nothin' to a G Let's get ready to rumble My murderous lyrics Equipped with spirits of the thugs before me Pay off the block, evade the cops 'Cause I know they coming for me I been hesitant to reappear, been away for years Now I'm back, my adversaries been reduced to tears Question my methods to switch up speeds Sure as some bitches bleed Niggas'll feel the fire of my mother's corrupted seed Blast me, but they didn't finish, (buck buck buck buck buck) didn't diminish my powers So now I'm back to be a motherfuckin' menace, they cowards That's why they tried to set me up Had bitch ass niggas on my team, so indeed they wet me up But I'm back reincarnated, incarcerated At the time I contemplate the way that God made it Lace 'em with lyrics that's legendary, musical mercenary For money I'll have these motherfuckers buried I been gettin' much mail in jail, niggas tellin' me to kill it Knowin' when I get out, they gon' feel it Witness the realest! A hoo-ridah when I put the shit inside the cry from all your people when they find her Just remind ya, my history'll prove authentic Revenge on them niggas that played me And all the cowards that was down with it Now it's your nigga right beside ya, hopin' you listenin' Catch you payin' attention to my ambitions as a ridah I won't deny it, I'm a straight ridah You don't wanna fuck with me Got the police bustin' at me But they can't do nothin' to a G Let's get ready to rumble
Definitely The kick drum and hihat piano saunds are different than the original. But still sounds good
Thank You For Watching
Oh wow. The official! Thanks a lot!
Took me long to find the official version I by darn I'm awful late but great job on out look for PAC fans thanks man much respect ✌️
Wow the actual one. This is a good find
20 years agooo
finally!! all the other ones have too much reverb/echo in them
20 Years Oh Shit - Ambitionz az a ridah instrumental Official - Thanks to you I Love You The BIG CJ
Great job man :)
Lyrics:
I won't deny it, I'm a straight ridah
You don't wanna fuck with me
Got the police bustin' at me
But they can't do nothin' to a G
Let's get ready to rumble!
Now, you know how we do it, like a G
What really go on in the mind of a nigga
that get down for theirs
Constantly, money over bitches
Not bitches over money
Stay on your grind, nigga
My ambitions as a ridah
My ambitions as a ridah
So many battlefield scars while driven in plush cars
This life as a rap star is nothing without guard
Was born rough and rugged, addressing the mass public
My attitude was "fuck it," because motherfuckers love it
To be a soldier, must maintain composure at ease
Though life is complicated, only what you make it to be
Uh, and my ambitions as a ridah
To catch her while she hot and horny, go up inside her
Then I spit some game in her ear, "Go to the telly, hoe!"
Equipped with money in a Benz 'cause, bitch, I'm barely broke
I'm smokin' bomb-ass weed, feeling crucial
From player to player the game's tight, the feeling's mutual
From hustlin' and prayers
To breaking motherfuckers to pay up
I got no time for these bitches, 'cause these hoes try to play us
I'm on a meal ticket mission, want a mill, so I'm wishin'
Competition got me ripped on that bullshit they stressin'
I'ma rhyme though, clown hoes like it's mandatory
No guts, no glory, my nigga, bitch got the game distorted
Now it's on and it's on because I said so
Can't trust a bitch in the business so I got with Death Row
Now these money-hungry bitches gettin' suspicious
Started plottin' and plannin' on schemes to come and trick us
But thug niggas be on point and game tight
Me, Syke and Bogart strapped up the same night
Got problems, then handle it, motherfuckers see me
These niggas is jealous
'Cause deep in they heart they wanna be me
Uh, yeah, and now you got me right beside ya
Hopin' you listen, I catch you payin' attention
To my ambitions as a ridah
I won't deny it, I'm a straight ridah
You don't wanna fuck with me
Got the police bustin' at me
But they can't do nothin' to a G
Let's get ready to rumble
Peep it, it was my only wish to rise
Above these jealous coward motherfuckers I despise
When it's time to ride
I was the first off this side, give me the 9
I'm ready to die right here tonight and motherfuck they life
That's what they screaming as they drill me
But I'm hard to kill (that's all you niggas got?)
So open fire, I see you kill me, witness my steel
Spittin' at adversaries, envious and after me
I'd rather die before they capture me, watch me bleed
Mama, come rescue me, I'm suicidal, thinking thoughts
I'm innocent, so there'll be bullets flyin' when I'm caught
(Shoot!) Fuck doin' jail time, better day, sacrificin'
Won't get a chance to do me like they did my nigga Tyson
Thuggin' for life, and if you right, then nigga die for it
Let them other brothers try, at least you tried for it
When it's time to die, to be a man
And pick the way you leave
Fuck peace and the police, my ambitions as a ridah
I won't deny it, I'm a straight ridah
You don't wanna fuck with me
Got the police bustin' at me
But they can't do nothin' to a G
Let's get ready to rumble
My murderous lyrics
Equipped with spirits of the thugs before me
Pay off the block, evade the cops
'Cause I know they coming for me
I been hesitant to reappear, been away for years
Now I'm back, my adversaries been reduced to tears
Question my methods to switch up speeds
Sure as some bitches bleed
Niggas'll feel the fire of my mother's corrupted seed
Blast me, but they didn't finish, (buck buck buck buck buck)
didn't diminish my powers
So now I'm back to be a motherfuckin' menace, they cowards
That's why they tried to set me up
Had bitch ass niggas on my team, so indeed they wet me up
But I'm back reincarnated, incarcerated
At the time I contemplate the way that God made it
Lace 'em with lyrics that's legendary, musical mercenary
For money I'll have these motherfuckers buried
I been gettin' much mail in jail, niggas tellin' me to kill it
Knowin' when I get out, they gon' feel it
Witness the realest! A hoo-ridah when I put the shit inside
the cry from all your people when they find her
Just remind ya, my history'll prove authentic
Revenge on them niggas that played me
And all the cowards that was down with it
Now it's your nigga right beside ya, hopin' you listenin'
Catch you payin' attention to my ambitions as a ridah
I won't deny it, I'm a straight ridah
You don't wanna fuck with me
Got the police bustin' at me
But they can't do nothin' to a G
Let's get ready to rumble
Awesome, the official instrumental! Did you make this, or find it where it was left for 20 years?
FINALLY
How did this happen? All the other instrumentals are pure shit - I can easily tell this is the real one - where did you find this, how did it "leak"? It's been over 20 years since the album was released!
Can you send the original file you've used to upload please ? I've been lookin hard to find the official :) thanks!
TC Thouzend just use a UA-cam to mp3 converter website.
My homicidal lyrics unleash spirits
Police don’t wanna hear this
Told the children to fear this
So lemme clear this up
They counted us out for years but these years were up
They thought i was stay in that hospital bed
But bout my leg but you kno imma get up
Yea I came back reincarnated
A couple days awaited
I back on vacation vacated
Elevated concentrated motivated
But at the same time devastated
I got up a couple folks got a shiner
They turned to a whiner when they felt the power of mamas wild Minor
I’ll have to use my pistol if it mean my possessions end up finer
Fans in my DM tell me how much they admire
Keep giving fire
Witness pain put my spider on ya brain
The people would rather be hit by a train
Just remind ya don’t let the rap blind ya
Came in cool as glider
I got the juice no cider
I’m my hood provider
Retaliation served on a slider
All in DaGr8 Ambitions Of Da Spider!!
Da Gr8 Ambitions Of Da Spider x2
0:02 got the p
I won’t disguise it I love Da Gr8 Spider
He won’t let you fuck wit me
Have you in a web tryna flee
Take your blood when he get hungry
DaGr8 Ambitionz Of Da Spider x2
I’m Savin the rap game like my name was spider man
I had to turn into a way wiser man
If you was wise when I come around jus take ya chick n hide her ,man
A big truck is what Lil mama wider than
imma keep turning her around like a ceiling fan
I got cash but always need mo
See I’m like findin Nemo
But You like finding dory
I’m the original so I must take all the glory
No lie no story I fuck these girls like it’s mandatory
You betta get home after dark boi don’t become a quarry
Bih im tellin you I’m daddy like we on Maury
I end relationships wen bitches put me on they story
Why you fuckin wit DaGr8 Girl do you have any clue
You don’t know about all of the things he do
Nigga shut ya hatin ass up
Before I snatch ya boo
Now it’s on n it’s on because she say it’s on
Ian talkin the movie she say she home alone
Countin money wit ya honey up all night wit my spider until it sunny
Niggas with knives don’t get jumped like bunny
Niggas wit guns don’t end by no knife
Cause Gang niggas don’t play wit they life
And Real niggas don’t play bout they wife
I got the spider imma make em crawl inside ya
Only thing you gon hear me laughing is
DaGr8 Ambitions Of Da Spider !!
DaGr8 Ambitions Of Da Spider ! X2
It was my only wish to slide
Back when the Feds was on me it was my wish to hide
I put down my pridddde
2 pistols by side while I’m on the ride
I was too into revenge ain’t care if I died
I had a dream to be supported
They shot at my car n said they wish I was aborted
That’s what they scream as they shoot but I’m hard to hit
Returned fire they popped my tire
I’m sick of this shyt
I drove into em n right thru like I barely knew em
Police want me so bad
Tryna get people who grew up with me to clue em
Fuck jail I’m doin well I don’t need a advice
Niggas only do bad once bet they won’t make it twice
For everything you took you kno you gon pay the price
Can’t hang wit Mouses cause I kno the Feds gon pay the mice
Gma said it always pays yo be nice
But grandpa taught me it pays between to roll the dice
But I learned real money come from that heist
Or hop in the kitchen cook some white not talkin bout no rice
Now I’m lookin flyer than a glider
Listen up once more for DaGr8 Ambitions Of Da Spider
I won't deny it, I'm a straight ridah
You don't wanna fuck with me
Got the police bustin' at me
But they can't do nothin' to a G
Let's get ready to rumble!
Now, you know how we do it, like a G
What really go on in the mind of a nigga
that get down for theirs
Constantly, money over bitches
Not bitches over money
Stay on your grind, nigga
My ambitions as a ridah
My ambitions as a ridah
So many battlefield scars while driven in plush cars
This life as a rap star is nothing without guard
Was born rough and rugged, addressing the mass public
My attitude was "fuck it," because motherfuckers love it
To be a soldier, must maintain composure at ease
Though life is complicated, only what you make it to be
Uh, and my ambitions as a ridah
To catch her while she hot and horny, go up inside her
Then I spit some game in her ear, "Go to the telly, hoe!"
Equipped with money in a Benz 'cause, bitch, I'm barely broke
I'm smokin' bomb-ass weed, feeling crucial
From player to player the game's tight, the feeling's mutual
From hustlin' and prayers
To breaking motherfuckers to pay up
I got no time for these bitches, 'cause these hoes try to play us
I'm on a meal ticket mission, want a mill, so I'm wishin'
Competition got me ripped on that bullshit they stressin'
I'ma rhyme though, clown hoes like it's mandatory
No guts, no glory, my nigga, bitch got the game distorted
Now it's on and it's on because I said so
Can't trust a bitch in the business so I got with Death Row
Now these money-hungry bitches gettin' suspicious
Started plottin' and plannin' on schemes to come and trick us
But thug niggas be on point and game tight
Me, Syke and Bogart strapped up the same night
Got problems, then handle it, motherfuckers see me
These niggas is jealous
'Cause deep in they heart they wanna be me
Uh, yeah, and now you got me right beside ya
Hopin' you listen, I catch you payin' attention
To my ambitions as a ridah
I won't deny it, I'm a straight ridah
You don't wanna fuck with me
Got the police bustin' at me
But they can't do nothin' to a G
Let's get ready to rumble
Peep it, it was my only wish to rise
Above these jealous coward motherfuckers I despise
When it's time to ride
I was the first off this side, give me the 9
I'm ready to die right here tonight and motherfuck they life
That's what they screaming as they drill me
But I'm hard to kill (that's all you niggas got?)
So open fire, I see you kill me, witness my steel
Spittin' at adversaries, envious and after me
I'd rather die before they capture me, watch me bleed
Mama, come rescue me, I'm suicidal, thinking thoughts
I'm innocent, so there'll be bullets flyin' when I'm caught
(Shoot!) Fuck doin' jail time, better day, sacrificin'
Won't get a chance to do me like they did my nigga Tyson
Thuggin' for life, and if you right, then nigga die for it
Let them other brothers try, at least you tried for it
When it's time to die, to be a man
And pick the way you leave
Fuck peace and the police, my ambitions as a ridah
I won't deny it, I'm a straight ridah
You don't wanna fuck with me
Got the police bustin' at me
But they can't do nothin' to a G
Let's get ready to rumble
My murderous lyrics
Equipped with spirits of the thugs before me
Pay off the block, evade the cops
'Cause I know they coming for me
I been hesitant to reappear, been away for years
Now I'm back, my adversaries been reduced to tears
Question my methods to switch up speeds
Sure as some bitches bleed
Niggas'll feel the fire of my mother's corrupted seed
Blast me, but they didn't finish, (buck buck buck buck buck)
didn't diminish my powers
So now I'm back to be a motherfuckin' menace, they cowards
That's why they tried to set me up
Had bitch ass niggas on my team, so indeed they wet me up
But I'm back reincarnated, incarcerated
At the time I contemplate the way that God made it
Lace 'em with lyrics that's legendary, musical mercenary
For money I'll have these motherfuckers buried
I been gettin' much mail in jail, niggas tellin' me to kill it
Knowin' when I get out, they gon' feel it
Witness the realest! A hoo-ridah when I put the shit inside
the cry from all your people when they find her
Just remind ya, my history'll prove authentic
Revenge on them niggas that played me
And all the cowards that was down with it
Now it's your nigga right beside ya, hopin' you listenin'
Catch you payin' attention to my ambitions as a ridah
I won't deny it, I'm a straight ridah
You don't wanna fuck with me
Got the police bustin' at me
But they can't do nothin' to a G
Let's get ready to rumble
I'm at close to home, I post modern, no closet clone, no grand pretender, just demand the center, the dome, I control the poem, most will wither, whether or not I'm home, wherever I roam, still defying odds while defining my gender, the message sender, postal worker with a coastal fervor, west side till I decide to take it further, you want beef cook the burger, I'll be waiting, making beats grading cheese, tearing apart your sparse release, when will the art increase, tired of the same old freaks talking about hoes and misogyny, I'm a prodigy, see my brainwaves make material matter, I'm above all else stick to your inferior chatter, makin stereo shatter, like the crack of stucco, you want the snaps I'll snatch the buckle, with the belt attached and whip that ass on the double, disgruntled and humble like the rhythm applied, you can try to deny, but you're kidding me right, this beat is sustenance it's giving me life, defibrillator on the commentator, you're not a rapper, you're a spectator, witness the greater, with the quickness I split this like the equator, razor talons, major talents, you haven't balance, I'm sturdy with the stance, and deplete pants like getting dirty with dance, I engage in, I'm emancipated like a man breaking out the slave pen, and my written is hitting, like ripping of the pavement, thanks to the women giving up the basement, I mean the crawl space for my ball sprays, always keeping my palms laced, with the best in breast stroke, swimming with women who prefer my death stroke, my poker is no joker you can ask the Harley, she gets it flowing like barley, out the bin, I like to party and do this without the men, this is just about done Its about to end,
This song is trash
I won't deny it, I'm a straight ridah
You don't wanna fuck with me
Got the police bustin' at me
But they can't do nothin' to a G
Let's get ready to rumble!
Now, you know how we do it, like a G
What really go on in the mind of a nigga
that get down for theirs
Constantly, money over bitches
Not bitches over money
Stay on your grind, nigga
My ambitions as a ridah
My ambitions as a ridah
So many battlefield scars while driven in plush cars
This life as a rap star is nothing without guard
Was born rough and rugged, addressing the mass public
My attitude was "fuck it," because motherfuckers love it
To be a soldier, must maintain composure at ease
Though life is complicated, only what you make it to be
Uh, and my ambitions as a ridah
To catch her while she hot and horny, go up inside her
Then I spit some game in her ear, "Go to the telly, hoe!"
Equipped with money in a Benz 'cause, bitch, I'm barely broke
I'm smokin' bomb-ass weed, feeling crucial
From player to player the game's tight, the feeling's mutual
From hustlin' and prayers
To breaking motherfuckers to pay up
I got no time for these bitches, 'cause these hoes try to play us
I'm on a meal ticket mission, want a mill, so I'm wishin'
Competition got me ripped on that bullshit they stressin'
I'ma rhyme though, clown hoes like it's mandatory
No guts, no glory, my nigga, bitch got the game distorted
Now it's on and it's on because I said so
Can't trust a bitch in the business so I got with Death Row
Now these money-hungry bitches gettin' suspicious
Started plottin' and plannin' on schemes to come and trick us
But thug niggas be on point and game tight
Me, Syke and Bogart strapped up the same night
Got problems, then handle it, motherfuckers see me
These niggas is jealous
'Cause deep in they heart they wanna be me
Uh, yeah, and now you got me right beside ya
Hopin' you listen, I catch you payin' attention
To my ambitions as a ridah
I won't deny it, I'm a straight ridah
You don't wanna fuck with me
Got the police bustin' at me
But they can't do nothin' to a G
Let's get ready to rumble
Peep it, it was my only wish to rise
Above these jealous coward motherfuckers I despise
When it's time to ride
I was the first off this side, give me the 9
I'm ready to die right here tonight and motherfuck they life
That's what they screaming as they drill me
But I'm hard to kill (that's all you niggas got?)
So open fire, I see you kill me, witness my steel
Spittin' at adversaries, envious and after me
I'd rather die before they capture me, watch me bleed
Mama, come rescue me, I'm suicidal, thinking thoughts
I'm innocent, so there'll be bullets flyin' when I'm caught
(Shoot!) Fuck doin' jail time, better day, sacrificin'
Won't get a chance to do me like they did my nigga Tyson
Thuggin' for life, and if you right, then nigga die for it
Let them other brothers try, at least you tried for it
When it's time to die, to be a man
And pick the way you leave
Fuck peace and the police, my ambitions as a ridah
I won't deny it, I'm a straight ridah
You don't wanna fuck with me
Got the police bustin' at me
But they can't do nothin' to a G
Let's get ready to rumble
My murderous lyrics
Equipped with spirits of the thugs before me
Pay off the block, evade the cops
'Cause I know they coming for me
I been hesitant to reappear, been away for years
Now I'm back, my adversaries been reduced to tears
Question my methods to switch up speeds
Sure as some bitches bleed
Niggas'll feel the fire of my mother's corrupted seed
Blast me, but they didn't finish, (buck buck buck buck buck)
didn't diminish my powers
So now I'm back to be a motherfuckin' menace, they cowards
That's why they tried to set me up
Had bitch ass niggas on my team, so indeed they wet me up
But I'm back reincarnated, incarcerated
At the time I contemplate the way that God made it
Lace 'em with lyrics that's legendary, musical mercenary
For money I'll have these motherfuckers buried
I been gettin' much mail in jail, niggas tellin' me to kill it
Knowin' when I get out, they gon' feel it
Witness the realest! A hoo-ridah when I put the shit inside
the cry from all your people when they find her
Just remind ya, my history'll prove authentic
Revenge on them niggas that played me
And all the cowards that was down with it
Now it's your nigga right beside ya, hopin' you listenin'
Catch you payin' attention to my ambitions as a ridah
I won't deny it, I'm a straight ridah
You don't wanna fuck with me
Got the police bustin' at me
But they can't do nothin' to a G
Let's get ready to rumble