Nationwide Rip Ridaz II

[TWIN LOC]<br>Gotta watch my back to see these niggas got it fucked up<br>But I keep my heater on me daily, nigga what`s up? You`re fucked up!<br>Then put these shells with the .9 Nina<br>Releasin` vapors on that ass like Biz<br>This like not misdemenaour<br>So take notes I skit throats up of a rhyme byter<br>Bump your bitch<br>Just spliff her on `em all nighter<br>Gangsta haters<br>Can`t stand to see me comin`<br>With this Tec-9 creepin` nigga and straight up dumpin`<br>Now let`s roll<br>Until you loose control<br>Steady reachin` for the sky watch this game unfold<br>For this real Eastside Rida man, it`s all about that cheddar<br>Tryin` to live my life better<br>Tryin` to buy them fly sweaters<br>Throw the Macs in the cut<br>Keep it right, keep it strong tight<br>Never loose my head as I be dead keep my game right<br>In the city there`s no pity<br>So I exercise my game<br>Better watch your front cause I be back<br>Crippin` it up again<br><br>Up jump tha Boogie to the Gang Bang Boogie<br>To the rhythm of the streets it don`t stop<br>I say up jump tha Boogie to the Gang Bang Boogie<br>To the rhythm of the streets it don`t stop<br>I say up jump tha Boogie to the Gang Bang Boogie<br>To the rhythm of the streets it don`t stop<br>I say up jump tha Boogie to the Gang Bang Boogie<br>To the rhythm of the streets it don`t stop<br><br>[MAC-11]<br>Lord have mercy on the young black<br>I shoot up shit with the Tec then where my pride at?<br>My will is empty all I do is `pose I`m daydreamin`<br>I`ve seen it all but couldn`t tell you what life mean<br>What`s my purpose?<br>What`s a city, hittin` and hurt and suffer<br>I show no love for these<br>Busta-ass motherfuckers<br>Convicted fellow a criminal mind that they can`t get a job<br>So when I`m home we do our starve to death row or robs<br>Oh my god<br>I only call on you when I need ya<br>You know a nigga get you high back before he feature<br>The only child runnin wild still on parole<br>I got a son he don`t know me<br>And he`s 12 years old<br>Sadness and madness, they hurt me in the worst ways<br>The Jury say I missed all my son birthdays<br>Moment of silence means quiet on the fuckin` set<br>Lord please don`t let my son walk my footsteps<br>He couldn`t handle it<br>He sees to many crucifice<br>Plus he got to be proud of his friends high and close his eye<br>And bless his momma, she`s a money hungry lyin` rat<br>Didn`t mean to call her that<br>But damn that`s how the fuck she act<br>I`ve been locked down for three long whole summers<br>Fuck the block they test a motherfuckin phone number<br>I`m needin` help but can`t did it from a damned soul<br>But the homie<br>And they just gave him life without parole<br>Lord have mercy<br><br>[BIG FREEZE]<br>For sure when I bust verbally<br>???? label me a threat to society<br>Maybe it`s because I spit with force<br>Or I`m too<br>Underground of being seen in their Source - Magazine<br>But well of course I take one of those game machine Fullies<br>With the 15 round clip and an infrared beam<br>Crime scene<br>Knowin` fellas death strugglers<br>A gathors representer by players, killers and hustlers, now bust<br>He be down stomped out and jacked<br>Act city by ?? tellin` you Watts niggas it`s like that and fat<br>I don`t know no more niggas like my niggas old schools squads<br>Rhyme besides the robbers with the<br>50 Caliber<br>Semi-automatics can`t stop<br>Refused to quit we gotta let these busters have it<br>Strategly seem shared dreams in infrared beams<br>Screamin breakin` the demons<br>Trying to step by all means<br>And I know I`ma have to pop just to protect my turf<br>Or be a bitch and trying to cream wind up in the hearse<br>Oh no, now Freeze I keeps it real no faking<br>Cause the hood`s for death loc<br>I just can`t shake this is talent<br>We was raised by G`s<br>From the good old days<br>Laced with this gangsterizm just playin` these cold ways<br>How crime pays and fully K`s mean power<br>Trippin` a few ?island? in that ass some lead shower<br>And that jump the more death<br>More tape empty shells and my soul might<br>Burn in hell<br>I can`t tell you to outcome cause I don`t know<br>But one thing I know for sure was everybody gots to go<br><br>I say up jump tha Boogie to the Gang Bang Boogie<br>To the rhythm of the streets it don`t stop<br>I say up jump tha Boogie to the Gang Bang Boogie<br>To the rhythm of the streets it don`t stop<br>I say up jump tha Boogie to the Gang Bang Boogie<br>To the rhythm of the streets it don`t stop<br>I say up jump tha Boogie to the Gang Bang Boogie<br>To the rhythm of the streets it don`t stop...