So many battlefield scars while driven in plush cars 
Cause life as a rap star is nothin without heart 
Was [bad word] and rugged, addressin the mad public 
My attitude was  [bad word] it' cause [bad word] love it 
To be a soldier, must [bad word] at ease 
Though life [bad word]  only what you make it be 
Uhh, 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 tele hoe' 
You put what 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 them bread, to breakin [bad word] to payin 
I got no time for these [bad word] cause these hoes tried to play us 
I'm on a meal ticket mission, want a mil, so I'm wishin [bad word] got me ripped, on that [bad word] they stressin (boo-yaa!( 
I'ma ride though, clown hoes like it's manditory 
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 bidness so I got with Death Row 
Now these money hungry [bad word] gettin suspicious 
Started plotin and planin on scemes [bad word] and trick us 
But Thug niggaz be on point and game tight (yeah) 
Me, Syke and Bogart, wrap it up the same night 
Got problems then handle it [bad word] see me 
These niggaz is jealous cause deep in they hearts they wanna be me 
Uhh, yeah, and now ya got me right besideee ya 
Hopin ya listen I catch you payin attention to my amibitions as a ridah 
 [bad word] 

[singsong] I won't deny it, I'ma straight ridah 
You don't wanna [bad word] with me 
[speaking] My ambitions as a ridah 
[singsong] Got the police bustin at me 
But they can't do nuttin to a 

(I won't deny it, I'ma straight ridah) 
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 nine 
I'm ready to die right here tonight, and [bad word] they life 
That's what they screaming as they drill me, but I'm hard to kill 
So open fire, I see you kill me (that's all you niggaz got?) witness my steel 
Spittin at adversaries envious and after me 
I'd rather die before they catchin me, watch me bleed 
Mama corrected me I'm suicidal thinkin thoughts 
I'm innocent, said there'll be bullets flyin when I'm caught  [bad word] doin jail time, better day, sacrifice 
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 you pick the way you leave  [bad word] peace and the police, my ambitions as a ridah 
 [bad word] 

My murderous lyrics equipped with spirits of the Thugs before me 
Pay off the block evade the cops cause I know [bad word] 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 switchin keys, sure as some [bad word] bleeds 
Niggaz'll feel the fire of my mother's [bad word] seed 
Blast me but they didn't finish, didn't diminish my powers 
so now I'm back to be a [bad word] menace, they cowards 
That's why they tried to set me up 
Had [bad word] [bad word] niggaz on my team, so indeed, they wet me up 
But I'm back reincarnated, incarcerated 
At the time I caught the perfect 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, niggaz tellin me to kill it 
Knowin when I get out, they gonna feel it 
Witness the realest, a whoridah when I put the [bad word] inside 
Then cry from all your people when they find her 
Just remind ya, my