Ryde or Die Boyz

[Yung Wun]<br>Man! Man! Man! Man! (Larsiny)<br>Don`t start nuttin ya ass can`t finish<br>Ryde or Die Boyz gon`, COME AND GET WITCHA!<br><br>[Larsiny - S. Lassiter]<br>Man, y`all rap niggas is high fashion<br>Flashin, talker, no action<br>We read emcees like TV`s with captions<br>Charts we smash on, guns we blast them<br>Spit fire like blow dryers and Drag-dash-On<br>Your career won`t last long, real name Sean Lassiter<br>Four words for y`all: F-type no passenger<br>Flow nastier, man you know what I mean<br>And I keep them diamonds shinin blue, yellow, and green<br>So the wrist look like a twister mat<br>Man, I cock the biscuit back and twist ya cap<br>Opps, clipped ya face just missed ya hat<br>This go out to those that think this just a rap<br>Well mister, address the gat and we`ll address ya back<br>Nasty, nasty, spittin disgusting raps<br>And I doubt that cha`ll cats can fuck with that<br><br>Chorus: Yung Wun<br><br>You don`t want no war, you don`t want no drama boy<br>These Ryde Or Die Boyz will rough you up<br>You don`t want no war, you don`t want no drama boy<br>These Ryde Or Die Boyz will touch you up<br>You don`t want no war, you don`t want no drama boy<br>These Ryde Or Die Boyz will bust you up<br>You don`t want no war, you don`t want no drama boy<br>You don`t want no drama boy<br><br>[Larsiny - Verse Two]<br>I hate cops, and I like you even less<br>I turn your whole block into a bleedin mess<br>Niggas talk hard, and get an easy death<br>Cuz I pop buck shots like a peasy neck<br>And I can tell you won`t blow, gotta scary finger<br>All talk, no show, Jerry Springer<br>I don`t care if you a skinny or a burly nigga<br>I`ma have ya face lookin like a blurry mirror<br>We shake your features, y`all make believers<br>And the eight`ll make you shake like you fake the seizure<br>I ball of the scale, break the meter<br>And if you ever go to jail, they`ll rape and beat`cha<br>Hold up, take a breather, I`m way too tough<br>Got kicked outta pre-school, played to rough<br>I straight grew up, I`m still a bully<br>Used to take your lunch money now I steal your jewelry<br><br>[Yung Wun]<br>Ha, okay, okay, okay, okay<br>Okay, okay, okay, okay<br><br>Chorus<br><br>[Larsiny - Verse Three]<br>Don`t make me reach for these, I got heat to squeeze<br>Make your face melt like pizza cheese<br>You need to leave, `cuz you don`t stand a chance man<br>I get greasy like mechanic hands<br>And y`all niggas all sweet, like candied yams<br>Clear blocks outs, hop out the family van<br>Lookin like a handy man, with tools on the waist<br>Put`choo in the ambulance with two`s in your face<br>You`se a disgrace, you`ve never been hot<br>And I can tell how you talkin you ain`t never been shot<br>Yo, its whatever or not, if you want it, its war<br>You can choose what I`ma use, the pump or the four<br>Then decide where you gon` die, trunk of the floor<br>`Cuz I`ma tell the law I don`t know nothing at all<br>I was just walkin my dog and discovered the ball<br>A lotta niggas think they hard, this is somethin for y`all<br><br>Chorus<br><br>[Yung Wun]<br>Okay, okay, okay, okay<br>Okay, okay, okay, okay<br><br>Chorus