Lil Wayne: I'm a ridah

(feat. The Outlawz)You a what? Bad Boy Killaz(That's right bitch, fuck 'em all)Hahaha yeah nigga, fuck 'em all(That's right bitch, fuck 'em all)Fuck all you muthafuckersAyyo Biggie Put your hands upNow I can make it happenMy rappin' is similar to muthafuckers when they scrappin'Blast and watch em' back upNotorious biggie killer, affiliation with death rowNiggaz get their caps pealed back, fool this the west coastFuck ah misdemeanor I'm raisin hell like feloniesMr. Makaveli straight outta jail to sellin' theseIntoxicated we duplicated but never fadedNow that we made it my adversaries is player hatin'Got a Mercedes for these tricks, that thought I quitThen got a drop top jag for these bitches that's on my dickGo to a club in a pack, I'm smokin' bud in the backI wait for niggaz to trip, cause bitch I love to scrapNow mama raised me as a thug nigga, with love niggazI'm a millionaire started as a drug dealerI went from rocks to zines, writing raps and moviesI went from trustin' these tricks now they all want to sue meSo fuck em' all[Chorus](That's right bitch, fuck 'em all)YOUNG NOBLE: Come put your hands up in the airIt's a middle finger affair, yeah(That's right bitch, fuck 'em all)Now could you picture my criminal status at its fuckin' peakEven the baddest be gettin murdered in they seatsI'm addicted to these streetsLike crack is to these creepsSeein' visions of a prisonWake up screamin' in my sleepIs there a heaven in this hellAh possibility of livin' wellBut if they killin' meI get my stripes and whose to tellChoosing to sellI'd rather die and be deceasedWorld mob figga addicted to these fucking streets[EDI]Now put your muthafucking hands upIf you'se a rider (Ride)Niggaz ain't killers so they hidin' (Why?)Fuck em' all, touch em' allThat's the way that we do itRide up, hop the fuck out watch that bitch nigga lose itMan I'm as strong as this gameYa'll be knowing my name (Edi)A young high strung thug nigga created by painLivin' my life in the fast laneGettin' fucked by the pastGot my mind on my cash and my next piece of assSo fuck em' all[Chorus](That's right bitch, fuck 'em all)YOUNG NOBLE: Come put your hands up in the airIt's a middle finger affair, yeah(That's right bitch, fuck 'em all)YOUNG NOBLE: I do my girl all by my lonelyDon't need no phony homey to call me(That's right bitch, fuck 'em all)YOUNG NOBLE: Back off I hit at everyone of you homiesSo don't get comfortable, I'm runnin' you(That's right bitch, fuck 'em all)YOUNG NOBLE: Nigga, we Outlaw ridah'zDon't give a fuck if ya love us we thuggin'I got glad bags with enemiesCut up so they remember meSoaked up in HennesseySo they relatives know it's meYou can bet your last dollar, I'll dick em' and hollaRidin' these hoochies like they some heavy ass, Chevy impalasJump up and get your ass shot upFor the profit pick my glock upI'm bustin' in self defense ya seePoppin' nobody got em' HollaOutlaw riders, mash up on the gas pedalVacate the scene, count the cash and stash the precious metalHere come the coppers, the S.W.A.T. team and the helicoptersThem crackers is crazy (Why?)Cause they'll never stop usI watch Arnold Swarchzenegger bust somebody in the movieNow I want to do it tooOhh, ohh niggaz is too throughTrue to the gameI claim Outlaw ridersWe give a fuck what they tryI'm..Cause Young Noble behind itCan you picture me stickin' niggaz for they watch and chainKick back lil nigga, and watch the gameGet your mobb rocked and what-notWe keep it poppin' like a drug spotThe streets know what's hotTrust me[Napoleon]Even my hood call me baby Malcolm XWith the teck'sShower some slugs on em'I've got a brother don't rest, and he keep some drugs on himAlways in grind mood, hustle to find foodEver seen faces of death? That's what my nine do[Kastro]I keep my mind on my moneyAnd my money on my mindWith my back against the wallLike I'm runnin' outta timeEven rap with a gatI must be goin' out my mindLike I'm up against the worldThis guerilla team of mineScreamin'Thug Life bitch, fuck 'em all(That's right bitch, fuck 'em all)And die for em'Even if them the last nigga left I'ma ride for em'Feel me?Until they kill me, that's how I'm rollin'Fuck em' allLet them dieThat's my sloganFuck em' all[Chorus](That's right bitch, fuck 'em all)[YOUNG NOBLE:] Come put your hands up in the airIt's a middle finger affair, yeah(That's right bitch, fuck 'em all)[YOUNG NOBLE:] I do my girl up by my lonelyDon't need no phony homey to call me(That's right bitch, fuck 'em all)[YOUNG NOBLE:] Back off I hit at everyone of you homiesSo don't get comfortable, I'm runnin' you(That's right bitch, fuck 'em all)[YOUNG NOBLE:] Nigga, we Outlaw ridah'zDon't give a fuck if ya love us we thuggin'(That's right bitch, fuck 'em all)(That's right bitch, fuck 'em all)