Bone Brothers, Krayzie Bone - Str8 Ridaz lyrics

(Yo, we violent, what!?)
This is (I'm a straight ridah)
Another Self Entertainment production
(I'm a straight ridah)
(I'm a straight ridah) Bone Thugs
(I'm a straight ridah)
Hey Mook, that's that nigga right there dog
(We straight ridaz)
That's the same nigga that was
Talkin' shit at the club, dog
Watch out

Swingin' at 'em, yeah I'm 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, never the thugs, nigga this Bone
Whoop him like he stole somethin'
Beat him like I'm Roy Jones
And I thought I told you life is wicked fast
Steady get up and get the cash
Stick 'em fast
Niggas be lettin' this slip on past
Number one is up for grabs
I'ma be the victor man
Strong arm, take the shit
Like I was the Peter man
Bulldoze against the grain
I always been a rebel dog
Kickin' ass, takin' names
On a whole 'nother level dog
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'

Ride or die ain't nothin' wrong
I'm ready to get the battle on ride or die
Waitin' for war, waitin' for warfare
Ride or die ain't nothin' wrong
I'm ready to get the battle on ride or die
Waitin' for war, waitin' for warfare

A nigga got a flow that's so sick
My shit is in critical condition
And if there's a cure for this
I don't need a fixin'
Gimme the blunt and let me split that shit
Man hit that shit
We ain't smokin', rollin' no penners
We blow big fat spliffs
My nigga, just kick back with me
It's the thugs
That's runnin' this motherfucker so
Bitch answer to us we the man, we the one
That started this thuggish ruggish
That rough and rugged shit
We ain't smokin' heat, tokin'
Fuck with me killer, fuck a bitch
I must admit these niggas
They caught on quick
Broads is gettin' pretty jealous 'cause
They all on dick battle you with a rhyme
Man I battle you with a nine
Millimeter heater
Start the breathin' and stop the bleedin'
Thug niggas straight outta Cleveland
Just released to the streets
Paper chasers player haters get
Pussies feet underneath, when I creep
So don't be fuckin' with Krayzie
I come through blazin'
With my Leatherface and sawed off
Servin' niggas raw dog

Ride or die ain't nothin' wrong
I'm ready to get the battle on ride or die
Waitin' for war, waitin' for warfare
Ride or die ain't nothin' wrong
I'm ready to get the battle on ride or die
Waitin' for war, waitin' for warfare

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 bring the 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 shit is sizzlin', bullets are whistlin'
Bitch i am the master of my destiny
Never no De Milo and no Jezebel
My sisters say don't let
Them broads stress me
I need the silence of the spirit's
I am the lamb
These niggas gon' hate it, corrupt it again
Hm it's the religion of Abraham
Where there were Muslim bastards
Catholic or Jewish, leave it to Christians
This is thug life niggas

Ride or die ain't nothin' wrong
I'm ready to get the battle on ride or die
Waitin' for war, waitin' for warfare
Ride or die ain't nothin' wrong
I'm ready to get the battle on ride or die
Waitin' for war, waitin' for warfare, yeah