1-2-3 Lyrics - Memphis Bleek

[repeat 3X] 

To stick a nigga with -- ryde or die 

It's just as easy as -- one two three 

Geah, to stick a nigga with -- ryde or die 

[Memphis Bleek] 

Aiyyo, aiyyo.. 

I puts it down for my niggaz with them glocks and things 

That make a nigga stop, drop his watch and chain 

I'm here now and I quote, get ya pad and take notes 

This as easy as it get, better than baggin up dope 

Rule one you need a gun, and a box of shells 

Ski-mask recommended unless you ready for jail 

Keep a knife, in case he get hero and grab the gun 

And while you tusslin, use the knife to puncture a lung 

Rule two, and every killer knows this one 

You throw the drop on a thug better check him for his gun 

Cause we all hold heat, we all don't sleep 

We all know rule three, you play, play to keep 

Rule four - a team ain't neceSsary but it helps 

You probably could stick a bank.. spot, or sum'in else 

I'd rather do it myself, and stack my cash 

Don't need nuttin or no one else cause this game don't last 

Nigga.. -- one two three 

To stick a nigga with -- ryde or die 

[repeat 3X] 

It's just as easy as -- one two three 

To stick a nigga with -- ryde or die 

[Memphis Bleek] 

Geah, aiyyo 

Aiyyo this one's for my niggaz who will rob anybody 

You know how the game go, long black shotty 

I catch you in your Range Ro', you and your hottie 

I'm hungry you ain't know? I stuck who supplied me 

The fifth rule, a bitch could get it too 

These streets watch me, so I gotta get at you 

I watch y'all, in y'all P-rada and Gucci 

You see bleek, camoflauged with a uzi 

I take a nice rock that your man might have copped 

Or your light pink face Rol', bitch you ain't know? 

The sixth rule, what we do, we don't regret it 

I don't make a shorty wifey and, fuck up her credit 

Then rule seven come to play, food stamps come today 

You ain't shoppin, I got shit on lay-away 

Peep my game and feel my pain 

A lot of niggaz gettin wet when Bleek start to rain 

Motherfucker.. -- one two three 

To stick a nigga with -- ryde or die 

[repeat 3X] 

It's just as easy as -- one two three 

To stick a nigga with -- ryde or die 

[Memphis Bleek] 

Aiyyo.. 

Whoever be out shinin then this one's for you 

All that flossin, better take caution top 

Cause once you slip, rule eight, facin the fifth 

Takin your cake, takin your jewels, takin your bricks 

And your wallet with your Amex cards and baby pictures 

Ya ID, leave you stuck like, "Why me?" 

And rule nine, we don't touch no kids 

We after your guardian shit, so pardon the kid 

I get grimy, nigga I take ya weed and your blunt 

The keys to your V, your rings and your fronts 

Now who want what? Tenth rule you still stuck 

The game ain't changed, just I don't give a fuck nigga 

-- one two three 

-- ryde or die 

-- one two three 

[M] Yeah, niggaz know 

-- ryde or die 

[M] How the motherfuckin streets go 

-- one two three 

[M] Coming of Age Records nigga 

-- ryde or die 

[M] The Understanding, hit'n'run for y'all bastards 

-- one two three 

[M] We gettin anybody and everybody who look pretty shinin 

-- ryde or die 

[M] thinkin it's sweet 

-- one two three 

[M] Like these streets ain't gon' getcha 

-- ryde or die 

[M] I take everything MOTHERFUCKER 

-- one two three 

[M] Yeah 

-- ryde or die 

-- one two three 

-- ryde or die 

-- one two three 

-- ryde or die