Yeah, O Trice nigga, Dina Rae, rest in peace big Proof nigga
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If you gon ride wit me, then ride wit me motha fucka don't be switchin it up
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If you gon side wit me, then side wit me nigga hop don't be changin it up
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If you gon die wit me, then die wit me when you see guns what you gon do run?
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If you gon side wit me, get high wit me, how you gon be switchin it up?
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Niggas be fake, got they mommas trace the bitch in that man, the snitch in that man
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All sissy peep the switch in that man, shit hit the fan and that nigga ran
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He aint got your best interest at hand, on attention they stand, your dick in the sand
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You aint real wit it my nigga, quit playin, too much heat motha fucka get a fan
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Chances are rollin up in black vans, plans to decease any nigga aint fam
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Streets is a beast slit your throat couple grand, same niggas say bust a couple a¢æ?for you can
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Its so hard determinin hearts of man, but its argu-in your heart to heart wit him
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Look him in the eyes and the truth is them, how much proof can prove that you don't really now him?
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If you gon ride wit me, then ride wit me motha fucka don't be switchin it up
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If you gon side wit me, then side wit me nigga hop don't be changin it up
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If you gon die wit me, then die wit me when you see guns what you gon do run?
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If you gon side wit me, get high wit me, how you gon be switchin it up?
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Bullet in my head, less than a inch from dead, you're nobody til you're in a permanent bed
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Ashes in the urn, your turn what was said this shit burn layin you nigga to rest
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a¢æ?Specially if you thorough like Mitchell and Ness, courage in that boys chest not typical bitch
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I reevaluate who I fuck wit, cause most niggas chicks they dig this shit
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Aint gon lay a nigga down they just talkin real loud, first the bounce when Sparky come about
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They barkin they aint targetin the problem in the croud claimin he you partner that's partial
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If I don't know a nigga from a child, I don't fuck wit, him he don't know what my mentality's about
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All the casualties out I was close to, this is O I been through it, my nigga Proof
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If you gon ride wit me, then ride wit me motha fucka don't be switchin it up
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If you gon side wit me, then side wit me nigga hop don't be changin it up
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If you gon die wit me, then die wit me when you see guns what you gon do run?
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If you gon side wit me, get high wit me, how you gon be switchin it up?
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Shady took a loss, cant cry no mo dog, my nigga in a coff' he still the boss that he was
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And talkin to my niggas that's flossin these dubs, make sure your squadron is packin heat-as
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Cause even for just a moment niggas soft they beat us
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I hope from our alliance I can tell you how sweet he was
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Niggas get it fucked up when they see the cus, on the TV next to E he was sleepin, what?
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Believe he was knee deep up in the mud, another deep nigga from the streets tryin to come up
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Proof, to shine hopes on your memories forever spoken, long as Obie's able to lay focus
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Imma stay focused til them pearly gates open, for the next soldier to pave the way for mo-town
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No matter what they say you're profound, Pioneer of Motown music that's what Proof did
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Ride Wit Me
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| Obie Trice |
