Str8 Ridaz Lyrics
Yo we vibin'
This is.....(Im' a str8 rida)
Another Self-Entertainment Production (Im' a str8 rida)
(Im' a str8 rida) Bone Thugs (Im' a str8 rida)
Ay move, that's that n***a right there dawg,(we str8 ridaz)
That's the same n***a that was talkin s**t at the club dawg, watch out...
[Verse 1-Layzie Bone]
When I am yeah Im' grindin baby gettin down with the best of them,
You thought I would slip and fall, end up like the rest of them,
That's what you expect from them, neva' the thug n***a this bone,
Whup him like he stole something, I beat him like Im' Roy Jones,
And I thought I told you life is quick and fast better get up and get the cash,
Quick to mash, n***a be lettin em' slip and pass, number one is up for grabs,
Im'a be the victor man, strong arm, take the s**t man, like I was the beater man,
Bulldozer against the grain, I always been the rebel dawg,
Kickin' a** and takin names, on a whole 'nother level dawg,
Grown since a teenager, mobile phones and Sky Pagers
Brought up in the projects, now we ballin' skyscrapers
H2s and Escalades, customized, special made
Hollywood to Broadway, check it dog, we gettin' paid
Naw I ain't about to change, I'ma just continue grindin'
Bills paid, babies eatin', record sales steadily climbin'
[Hook - Bizzy Bone] X 2
Ride or die..
Ain't nothin' wrong, I'm ready to get the battle on
Ride or die..
Waitin' for war, waitin' for warfare
[Verse 2 - Krayzie Bone]
A n***a got a flow that's so sick, my s**t is in critical condition
And if there's a cure for this, I don't need a fixin'
Gimme a blunt and let me split that s**t, man hit that s**t
We ain't smokin', rollin' no penners, we blow big fat spliffs
My n***a, just kick back with me, it's the thugs
That's runnin' this m**********r so b***h answer to us
We the man, we the one
That started this thuggish ruggish, that rough and rugged s**t
We ain't smokin' heat, tokin', f**k with me killer, f**k a b***h
I must admit these ni***z, they caught on quick
Broads is gettin' pretty jealous 'cause they all on d**k
Battle you with a rhyme, man I battle you with a nine
Millimeter heater, start the breathin' and stop the bleedin'
Thug ni***z straight outta Cleveland, just released to the streets
Paper chasin' player haters get pussies feet underneath, when I creep
So don't be fu***n' with Krayzie, I come through blazin'
With my Leatherface and sawed off, servin' ni***z raw dog
[Hook:] X 2
[Verse 3 - Bizzy Bone]
Resurrection of the radical, none of these rappers compatible
Ready for combat, fanatical, tragedies never tattle
Automatic guns rattlin', moppin' up blood stains, grievance
And I done seen about everything in the world but Jesus
I been to Armageddon, under war, one disciple
Tear it up and start it all over, let me rewrite the Bible
My shit's maniacal, drink Henny until I spit up bile
Livin' this crazy life, la vida loca
Baggin' that coca (cola), poppin' that Motorola soldier
This s**t is sizzlin', bullets are whistlin', b***h
I am the master of my destiny, never no De Lilo
And no Jezebel, my sisters say don't let them broads stress me
I need the silence of the spirits, I am the lamb
These ni***z gon' hate it, corrupt it again, hmmm
It's the religion of Abraham, where there were Muslim b******s
Catholic or Jewish, leave it to Christians, this is thug life ni***z
[Hook:] X 2
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