Ride 2 Night Lyrics - Z-ro

(Hook) 

How many niggaz, wanna ride tonight 

F**k with me, it'll be a homicide tonight 

I'ma make me a motherf**ker, slide tonight 

And put a swelling on his pimping, ride out tonight 

(Z-Ro) 

Back in 1994, I use to hustle all the time 

Instead of a woman, Ro had making money on his mind 

Now it's 2000 and 3, and ain't a thang changed 

I'm still fishing for feddy, bringing to make brains hang 

Nigga this Rap-A-Lot Mafia, for life my nigga 

F**k over us, and you'll be looking for your life my nigga 

I garuntee, that you will lose it 

(cause I'm a motherf**king fool with my hand tool, and I'm not afraid to use it) 

Cause everyday, a nigga be busting for fun 

When I be clutching my guns, bullets get stuck in they lungs 

Who that talking down on the compound, what they smoking on 

Mo City inner-circle, will leave a bitch with broken bones 

United together, forever 

As long as Little J give me the go-ahead, I'ma brandish my Baretta 

So one mo' kill one mo' murder, one mo' homicide 

Challenge my authority, and I'ma show you how to ride 

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(Hook) 

(Z-Ro) 

Mo City motherf**ker, run and hide 

I got 17 in the clip, plus I got one inside 

The chamber leaving no remainders, I display myself 

And put my mask on up in my glass house, like a receiver on my cash route 

Until I'm paid, living in the ghetto is hard 

So I take what I need, and seek forgiveness of the Lord 

Can I get a blessing, niggaz is stressing me out 

But when I open fire, seem like they be helping me out 

And not a nan-nother one of these fellas, be still bumping 

Clear the parking lot, ain't nobody left but I'm still dumping 

(automatic twin bitches, out the window 

Cause I be tripping on that cousin, and that endo) 

Photos 

In a world of my own my nigga, I'm a G in these streets 

And if you looking for me bitch, I'ma be in these streets 

It ain't no hiding from the shadow of death, it's do or die 

Go to war with a killa, and I'ma show you how to ride 

(Hook) 

(Z-Ro) 

I'ma show you motherf**kers, how to ride 

Let a motherf**ker disrespect me, I'ma show a motherf**ker how to slide 

(hoping some of that, cause I will lose it 

Got a firearm, and I'm able to use it) 

Shoot first, and never ask questions later on 

This life I'm living, one day you here the next day you gone 

Become a memory f**king with me, plus I'm thugging to the finish line 

F**k what they going through, they gon give me mine 

A ton and a half, of leave me alone 

Coming at me your members too nervous, to come see me alone 

Where the real niggaz at, where the real niggaz at 

Cause these coward motherf**kers, got me watching my back 

And everytime, I woop a nigga's ass 

I gotta watch out for the reprocussion, don't be a victim when a bitch nigga blast 

I'm on my P's and Q's, at all times 

Come and see me motherf**ker, I'ma show you how to ride 

(Hook) 

(*talking*) 

How many niggaz wanna ride tonight, f**king with Z-Ro 

It's fa sho, to be a homicide tonight 

I be damned, if I let a motherf**ker get out of line with me 

And I don't pull his co-tail, f**k around and slap the shit out a motherf**ker 

Bitch you better back-back, give me fifty 

Mo' than fifty feet though, bitch you better give me fifty mo'f**king kilometers 

Give me fifty miles mo'f**ker, you don't wanna be around me man 

When my face frown up, cause your bitch ass'll be face up from the ground up 

Feel me R.I.P., rest in peace hoe ass niggaz