Ride On Dem Bustas lyrics ( C Murder )
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Artist : C Murder Song : Ride On Dem Bustas
[Featuring Magic Ke'Noe] (Helicopter
propeller) (Whisper getting louder) Real
nigga Real nigga Real nigga Real
nigga (C Murder in background) From the
motherfucking (?) On to the motherfucking
Beats By The motherfucking Pound It's the
realist Nigga I walk with a dirty gun with a
motherfucking round Chorus (2x): Real
niggas and we ride on them bustas We some real
niggas scream fuck them
motherfuckers (C-Murder) I smoke weed, when
my mind gone, I aint tripping Bullets flipinng,
young nigga bout that hollow chipping Fliping
Ki's on the block, where them G's at Go them
hoes sucking my dick till they knees
crack Drop top 6 all black with the black
tints I got them niggas pushing crack like a
Mack 10 A dollar short and I'm coming bout
to have these fools running Hundred rounds
humming, bout to break em off something Call
my cousin Rock on the Mobile phone, he at
home Macnolia projects, straight from
Clebourne In the city, where the shitty niggas
quick to give you A ticket to the morgue
(nigga) after they kill you Fuck the penn,
cause if I go again, I'm a rider You never
catch me slipping, I got my heater right beside,
uh Running from the cops, cause the law, I
don't trust ya I'm a real nigga and I ride on
them bustas, I'm a Chorus (2x) (Magic) I
sick and I'm tired of all the fakers Niggas be
talking about they gonna keep it real Nigga
give me the strap and get in the back This
shit is about to get real I came here a
head-buster, a dome-crusher They founded out I
can rap and uh told me put down the strap Now
I'm getting favors screaming NIGHTWARD I
written this shit, I took it in blood its tatted
on my arm So now when i ride I take the nine
with It don't take less than 2.5 to get
me I'm with C, I'm with Serv, and we smoking
on some herb Contiplating on how to get cha,
cause you done struck a nerve Who gone ride
with me (my niggas) Who gone die with me (my
niggas) Who gone bust at these cowards with
me Who gone ride with me (my niggas), I'm
a Chorus (2x) (Ke'Noe) Now Ke'Noe ???
major fire as this motherfucking track oughta
??? a ride you motherfuckers (right) But I got
a little somethings to take to these
motherfuckers you them niggas them bullet
suckers (bitch ass) You know them niggas that
steadly ain't scared to die but they'll take a
bullet? Well C and Magic, give me a pistol with
a happy trigger I got ready to get home and
sound some loot I'ma pull it, just to
think I got this motherfucking tank by signing
a contract Bitch you better get your
motherfucking mind right Ask T how the fuck I
act I was riding on niggas block when you
niggas was still running from the cops (bitch
ass) I done made a little motherfucking
money so you really think that shit gonna make
me stop (shit) I got a tatoo on my stomach that
made me motherfucking bleed So every drop that
hit the ground, for every round in the tank
nigga you know I believe (believe) I done got
bad on this motherfucking microphone But if C
call me nigga and take one of you niggas
home fuck, ride nigga, what We
some Chorus (4x) Fuck all them
motherfucking bitch ass, punk ass, playa
hating pussy motherfuckers out there talking
shit Cause when I run up on you
motherfuckers, you bound to get your
motherfucking wig split (bloom, bloom) Ol'
soft ass, cheesy, funky, dirty, ol' shoe
wearing dirty moterfucking poot stain draws
bitch ass, yellow belly motherFUCKERS,
BIATCH! (Chorus come in low and gets
louder) That means you bitch 3rd ward,
nightward nigga No Limit, cause I'm in
it Nigga Ke'Noe, again on the motherfucking
bito! Daily soungs nigga incognito! Bitch
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