Mia X, Steady Mobb’n, Big Ed - Ride or Run lyrics

Bullets rain as we killers post
It up and took aim
Sellin dope, low and high
Didn't notice he came
We was all strapped slippin
Didn't see he was there
By the time I realized
Bullets was hittin the air
Just then my nigga whole neck got hit
Saw he dropped and I knew we
Was in some gangsta shit
He was professional
See my nigga kept on his vest
Word was the killer was paid
To put him to rest
Bustin rounds, bustin back
Tryin to empty the clip
Tryin to move fast to save him
I knew he was hit everybody at the scene who
Swore they was hard
Had a strap deemin to bust
Or squeeze out a far

Ten figure niggas whippin gats and bezzles
Bavgate still ridin like a rebel
Bitches wasn't ready when the drama came
Or Bavgate down to die for the Mama mayn
I'm still heavy in the game
I'm the king of the Oak
It's still the same cause the rap
Game is like the dope game
I'm smokin a taylor
Strapped down with my kaylor
I walked up and dumped on the haters
You suckas can't fade us
They mad cause we famous
Money didn't change us
Ghost Town, 7th ward, we armed and dangerous
I'm thugged out with one in the chamber
If you disrespect No Limit I'm a bang ya

Now tell me nigga would you ride or run
Would you crack under pressure
When that drama come (Drama)
Tell me would you live or die
When them choppers start to split
And that hot shit fly (Drama)

Motherfuckers ain't never gotta ask if
I ride or run
I'm Mia X, alias biggest mama two guns
I done everything under the sun
Been through it
I'm TRU to it, fuck who it gotta be
When the drama's goin down
And I'm slightly affiliated
Bitches gotta get eliminated off top
When pressure drops I remain a hard knock
Bitch from off the block where
Everybody got they shit cocked
I rock that icy shit and
Roll with cut throats
Ghetto wise guys, Billy Bav and Crooked Eyes
Got to be a sad song blastin shit
For that No Limit click mama smashin shit

When drama came she sat beside me
So I said fuck it
Whispered murder murder in my ear so
I jumped in the bucket
Drama had a street sweeper and
Choppers and split em
Then she passed me them things
And said let's get em (uh oh, ohhh)
Is all you hear nigga before I click clackin
Drama passed me the A-R with
The full metal jacket
Kick the door off the brackets
Drama took me in
Niggas know when I'm comin they see my dogs,?
Drama taught me how to kill a nigga with fear
Bitch niggas shouldn't be here (Uh oh, ohhh)
Soldiers at war get the gats and bust
Big Ed brought the drama and in drama I trust

Now tell me nigga would you ride or run
Would you crack under pressure
When that drama come (Drama)
Tell me would you live or die
When them choppers start to split
And that hot shit fly (Drama)