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Ambitionz az a Ridah Lyric | | | | |
[1] - [2 Pac singing in background 2X] 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 nuttin to a G
(Let's get ready to
ruuumbllle!!)
[1] - [2 Pac speaking over background] 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
[2] - [2 Pac
singing in background starts to overlap/repeat] I won't deny it, I'm a
straight ridah You don't wanna fuck with me Got the police bustin at
me I won't deny it, I'm a straight ridah Police bustin at me I won't
deny it, I'm a straight ridah / Got the police bustin at me I won't deny it,
I'm a straight ridah..
[2] - [2 Pac speaking over
background] Not bitches over money Stay on your grind nigga My
ambitions as a ridah! My ambitions as a ridah!
[2 Pac] So
many battlefield scars while driven in plush cars This life as a rap star is
nothin without heart Was born rough and rugged, addressin the mad
public My attitude was, "Fuck it," cause motherfuckers love it To be a
soldier, must maintain composure at ease Though life is complicated, only
what you make it to be Uhh, 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 tele hoe" You put what money in a Benz, cause bitch I'm barely
broke I'm smokin bomb-ass weed feelin crucial From player to player, the
game's tight, the feeling's mutual From hustlin and prayers, to breakin
motherfuckers to pay-up I got no time for these bitches, cause these hoes
tried to play us I'm on a meal-ticket mission, want a mil', so I'm
wishin Competition got me ripped, on that bullshit they stressin
(boo-yaa!) I'ma rhyme though, clown hoes like it's manditory 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 bidness 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 niggaz be on point and game tight
(yeah) Me, Syke and Bogart, wrap it up the same night Got problems then
handle it, motherfuckers see me These niggaz is jealous cause deep in they
heart they wanna be me Uhh, yeah, and now ya got me right beside ya Hopin
you listen I catch you payin attention to my amibitions as a
ridah
[Chorus: 2 Pac]
[singing] I won't deny it, I'ma
straight ridah You don't wanna fuck with me [singing] My ambitions
as a ridah [singing] Got the police bustin at me But they can't do
nuttin to a G
[Tupac] (I won't deny it, I'ma straight
ridah) Peep it.. it was my only wish to rise above these jealous coward
mutherfuckers I despise When it's time to ride, I was the first off this
side, give me the nine I'm ready to die right here tonight, and motherfuck
they life (yeah nigga!) That's what they screamin as they drill me, but I'm
hard to kill So open fire, I see you kill me (that's all you niggaz got?)
witness my steel Spittin at adversaries envious and after me I'd rather
die before they catchin me, watch me bleed Mama come rescue me I'm suicidal
thinkin thoughts I'm innocent, so there'll be bullets flyin when I'm
caught (Shoot!) Fuck doin jail time, better day, sacrifice 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 you pick the way you leave Fuck
peace and the police, my ambitions as a
ridah
[Chorus]
[Tupac] My murderous lyrics
equipped with spirits of the Thugs before me Pay off the block evade the cops
cause I know they comin 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 bleeds niggaz'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 niggaz on my team, so indeed, they wet me up But I'm back
reincarnated, incarcerated At the time I caught the perfect 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, niggaz
tellin me to kill it Knowin when I get out, they gon' feel it Witness the
realest, a whoridah when I put the shit inside the cry from all your people
when they find her Just remind ya, my history'll prove I been it Revenge
on them niggaz that played me, and all the cowards that was down
widdit Now it's yo' nigga right beside ya Hopin you listenin, catch you
payin attention to my ambitions as a ridah
[Chorus 2.5X]
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