[Hook]
I won't deny it, I'm a straight ridah
You don't wanna [bad word] with me
Got the police bustin' at me
But they can't do nothin' to a 
Let's get ready [bad word] #33;

[Intro]
Now, you know how we do it, like a 
What really go on in the mind of a [bad word] 
That get down for theirs
Constantly, money over [bad word] 
Not [bad word] over money
Stay on your grind, [bad word] 
My ambitions as a ridah
My ambitions as a ridah

[Verse 1]
So many battlefield scars while driven in plush cars
This life as a rap star is nothin' without guard
Was born rough [bad word]  addressin' the mass public
My attitude was " [bad word] it," because [bad word] love it
To be a soldier, must [bad word] at ease
Though life [bad word]  only what you make it to be
Uh, and my ambitions as a ridah
To catch her while she hot and horny, go up inside her
Then I spit some game in her ear, "Go to the telly, hoe!"
Equipped with money in a Benz ‘cause, [bad word]  I'm barely broke
I'm smokin' bomb [bad word] weed, feelin' [bad word] 
From player to player the game's tight, the feeling's mutual
From hustlin' and prayers to breakin' [bad word] to pay up
I got no time for these [bad word]  ‘cause these hoes try to play us
I'm on a meal ticket mission, want a mill, so I'm wishin' [bad word] got me ripped on that [bad word] they stressin'
I'ma rhyme though, clown hoes like it's mandatory
No guts, no glory, my [bad word]  [bad word] got the game distorted
Now it's on and it's on because I said so
Can't [bad word] a [bad word] in the business, so I got with Death Row
Now these money-hungry [bad word] gettin' suspicious
Started plottin' and plannin' on schemes [bad word] and trick us
But thug niggas be on point and game tight
Me, Syke and Bogart strapped up the same night
Got problems, then handle it, [bad word] see me
These niggas is jealous
‘Cause deep in they heart they wanna be me
Uh, yeah, and now you got me right beside ya, hopin' you listen
I catch you payin' attention to my ambitions as a ridah
 

[Hook]
I won't deny it, I'm a straight ridah
You don't wanna [bad word] with me
Got the police bustin' at me
But they can't do nothin' to a 
Let's get ready [bad word] 

[Verse 2]
It was my only wish to rise
Above these jealous coward [bad word] I despise
When it's time to ride I was the first off this side, give me the 9
I'm ready to die right here tonight and [bad word] they life
That's what they screamin' as they drill me, but I'm hard to kill
(That's all you niggas got?!)
So open fire, I see you kill me, witness my steel
Spittin' at adversaries, envious and after me
I'd rather die before they capture me, watch me bleed
 [bad word] rescue me, I'm suicidal, thinkin' thoughts
I'm innocent, so there'll be bullets flyin' when I'm caught
(Shoot!) [bad word] doin' jail time, better day, sacrificin'
Won't get a chance to do me like they did my [bad word] Tyson
Thuggin' for life, and if you right, then [bad word] die for it
Let them other brothers try, at least you tried for it
When it's time to die, to be a man and pick the way you leave
 [bad word] peace and the police, my ambitions as a ridah
 

[Hook]
I won't deny it, I'm a straight ridah
You don't wanna [bad word] with me
Got the police bustin' at me
But they can't do nothin' to a 
Let's get ready [bad word] 

[Verse 3]
My murderous lyrics, equipped with spirits of the thugs before me
Pay off the block, evade the cops ‘cause I know [bad word] #39; for me
I been hesitant to reappear, been away for years
Now I'm back, my adversaries been reduced to tears
Question my methods to switch up speeds
Sure as some [bad word] bleed
Niggas'll feel the fire of my mother's [bad word] seed
Blast me, but they didn't finish, didn't diminish my powers
(Buck buck buck buck buck!)
So now I'm back to be a [bad word] #39; menace, they cowards
That's why they tried to set me up
Had [bad word] [bad word] niggas on my team, so indeed they wet me up
But I'm back reincarnated, incarcerated
At the time I contemplate the way that God made it
Lace 'em with lyrics that's legendary, musical mercenary
For money I'll have these [bad word] buried
I been gettin' much mail in jail, niggas tellin' me to kill it
Knowin' when I get out they gon' feel it
Witness the realest! hoo-ridah when I put the [bad word] inside
The cry from all your people when they find her
Just remind ya, my history'll prove authentic
Revenge on them niggas that played me
And all the cowards that was down with it
Now it's your [bad word] right beside ya, hopin' you listenin'
Catch you payin' attention to my ambitions as a ridah
 

[Hook]
I won't deny it, I'm a straight ridah
You don't wanna [bad word] with me
Got the police bustin' at me
But they can't do nothin' to a 
Let's get ready [bad word]