Take A Ride

[Intro: Master P]
We've been through so many murders and lost friends
[?] just to win
We've been through so many murders and lost friends
[?] just to win

[Chorus: Alley Boy & Master P]
Said you wanna take a ride, get in
Grew up on that other side, get it in
These niggas [?]
[?]
We've been through so many murders and lost friends
[?] just to win
We've been through so many murders and lost friends
[?] just to win

[Verse 1: Master P]
Dressed in all black, body on the grass
Nigga see his momma cry, damage all bad
Shouldn't throw stones if your house is all glass
Me and my young niggas riding, we gon blast
Choppers out the window, boy, move fast
I don't give a fuck, boy, you won't last
Had to see my nigga ass in the grass
So I don't give a fuck, boy, that's yo ass
One eighty seven murder, he wrote
One eighty seven, for you hoes
I don't give a fuck, boy, and you know
Cause out there in the streets, boy, anything go

[Chorus: Alley Boy & Master P]
Said you wanna take a ride, get in
Grew up on that other side, get it in
These niggas [?]
[?]
We've been through so many murders and lost friends
[?] just to win
We've been through so many murders and lost friends
[?] just to win

[Verse 2: Alley Boy]
Ain't no love for these pussy niggas
Homicide[?], know we're coming to get ya
They gon do what I say, when I point they gon spray
I got shooters [?]fifteen, aim at your face
Home envasion the double, home murder rate high as [?]
I'm screaming war cry, [?] Alley Boy [?] the chief
Don't [?] Master P, [?] whole mill to sign a leese
It's a homicide, my [?] killing on front streets
[?] Fat Trel [?] scale
Me and eastwood, two twin choppers, we still good
[?] homicide [?]

[Chorus: Alley Boy & Master P]
Said you wanna take a ride, get in
Grew up on that other side, get it in
These niggas [?]
[?]
We've been through so many murders and lost friends
[?] just to win
We've been through so many murders and lost friends
[?] just to win

[Verse 3: Fat Trel]
It's a homicide, let them lamas ride
Aim for his eyes [?] till his momma cry
Ain't nobody out shy, I got them traumatized
[?] Edgewood, Zone Six [?]
I do this every time, kill [?]
Homie on my land line, fucking with fed time
And I don't know them niggas, I wasn't fucking with them
I heard you were bussing with them, I don't even trust a nigga
That's on my mother nigga, I gets it in
Fuck these niggas bitches, plus I fuck them bitches friends
All black Benz, in my pocket like ten
My rocket thirty shot, so you know my Glock wins

[Chorus: Alley Boy & Master P]
Said you wanna take a ride, get in
Grew up on that other side, get it in
These niggas [?]
[?]
We've been through so many murders and lost friends
[?] just to win
We've been through so many murders and lost friends
[?] just to win