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Ride (ft C-Bo)

Album: The Best Of Celly Cel Durasi: 3:54

Eye for an eye (eye for an eye)

Ride or you die (ride or you die)

Won't leave the house unless I'm strapped up, I might get backed up

In the traffic niggas is dumpin' on me when I got my zap up

Creepin' up on me and I got one hand

On the wheel, one hand on the steel

Tryna break a nigga for spill and I'm ridin' with sharpshootin' skills

Funk season, whatever the reason I'm dealin' with drama

Sendin' you one of them dizzy ass niggas runnin' home cryin' to momma

Before I kick the door and eliminate the whole situation

Fuckin' with me, admit it, I'm gettin' his family erased and

Face it, no charges, leavin' nobody behind to tell

You better respect game, bow down when real niggas bail

Through your hood, but won't get caught up in the twist

Flash on us and miss, you end up sleepin' with the fish

Cement shoes, ladies singin' the blues, them sad ballads

Fried chicken, collard greens and potato salad

Surrounded and bothered by family members on they knees cryin'

Eye for an eye, you ride or you die

Eye for an eye, you ride or you die

Niggas get at you, get right back at 'em and let them bullets fly

Eye for an eye, you ride or you die

Niggas get at you, get right back at 'em and let them bullets fly

Eye for an eye, you ride or you die

Niggas get at you, get right back at 'em and let them bullets fly

Eye for an eye, you ride or you die

Niggas get at you, get right back at 'em and let them bullets fly

We pack the MAC-10 and move Nikes on the piggies

Hit 'em up and buck and leave 'em struck when I'm tipsy

Ain't no love for the true thug that's dyin' for this shit

With a 150 round drum ridin' for this shit

Fuck the hardhats and locs, pass the.44

And watch me smoke them hoes like the last hit of indo

And for sure, I smash and blast, nigga, when I'm provoked

And with a loaded magnum Colt, I hold down the fort

What you smilin' for? These niggas playin' games on the street

That's when they meet the heat that sweep they ass up off of they feet

This ain't no fairytale, you fuckin'

With Cel, we hit the scene with machines

If you on my team, it ain't no in-between

Seventeen to your temple when you crossin' the realest niggas

To spit this killer shit on the mic and make the world feel us

Hit up with rattles, tap my tips of hollows, then we follow

Niggas to they spot and chop they ass up with fully autos

Eye for an eye, you ride or you die

Niggas get at you, get right back at 'em and let them bullets fly

Eye for an eye, you ride or you die

Niggas get at you, get right back at 'em and let them bullets fly

Eye for an eye, you ride or you die

Niggas get at you, get right back at 'em and let them bullets fly

Eye for an eye, you ride or you die

Niggas get at you, get right back at 'em and let them bullets fly

I ain't no actor, bitch, my life is worser than the movies

For real though, from steel toes to my Uzis

Push Impala SS's, Benz Bimmers to Lamborghinis

And chase my shrimp down with XO, Henn, and Remy

Rolex on my wrist, hundred dollar bills crisp

I pull the blunt from my lip, then the.45 from my hip

And spit the incredible medical ward hardcore

The deadliest medicine gas ever set off in a war

West Coast the spot where we lock our million dollar doors

Survival in hell, packin' heat, duckin' from jail

I'm just a thug nigga, step on your street and draw my heat

And then I plug niggas, I be a G for the DPC

That's why I mug niggas, don't flag, I just sag

And carry a mag and get off and stitch his ass

You a bitch for still ridin' with Doc

Screamin' out the block, bitch, I'll have you dyin' with Doc

Eye for an eye, you ride or you die

Niggas get at you, get right back at 'em and let them bullets fly

Eye for an eye, you ride or you die

Niggas get at you, get right back at 'em and let them bullets fly

Eye for an eye, you ride or you die

Niggas get at you, get right back at 'em and let them bullets fly

Eye for an eye, you ride or you die

Niggas get at you, get right back at 'em and let them bullets fly