I won’t deny it, I’ma straight ridah

You don’t wanna fuck with me

Got the police bustin at me

But they can’t do nuttin to a G

(Let’s get ready to ruuumbllle)

[speaking] Now you know how we do it like a G

What really go on in the mind of a nigga

[singsong] Got the police bustin at me

But they can’t do nuttin to a G

[speaking] that get down for theirs

I constantly choose money over bitches

[singsong] I won’t deny it, I’ma straight ridah

You don’t wanna fuck with me

[speaking] Stay on your grind nigga

[singsong] Got the police bustin at me

But they can’t do nuttin to a G

[speaking] My ambitions as a ridah

[singsong] I won’t deny it, I’ma straight ridah

You don’t wanna fuck with me

[speaking] My amibitions as a ridah

[singsong] Got the police bustin at me…



Verse One: 2Pac



So many battlefield scars while driven in plush cars

Cause life as a rap star is nothin without heart

Was born ruff and rugged, addressin the mad public

My attitude was ’fuck it’ cause motherfuckers love it

To be a soldier, must maintain composure at ease

Though life is complicated, 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 bitch I’m barely broke

I’m smokin bomb ass weed feelin crucial

From player to player, the game’s tight, the feeling’s mutual

From hustlin them bread, to breakin motherfuckers to payin

I got no time for these bitches cause these hoes tried to playus

I’m on a meal ticket mission, want a mil, so I’m wishin

Competition got me ripped, on that bullshit they stressin(boo-yaa!(

I’ma ride though, clown hoes like it’s manditory

No guts no glory my nigga bitch got the game distorted

Now it’s on and it’s on because I said so

Can’t trust a bitch in the bidness so I got with Death Row

Now these money hungry bitches gettin suspicious

Started plotin and planin on scemes to come 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 motherfuckers see me

These niggaz is jealous cause deep in they hearts they wanna beme

Uhh, yeah, and now ya got me right besideee ya

Hopin ya listen I catch you payin attention to my amibitions as aridah



Chorus: 2Pac



[singsong] I won’t deny it, I’ma straight ridah

You don’t wanna fuck with me

[speaking] My ambitions as a ridah

[singsong] Got the police bustin at me

But they can’t do nuttin to a G



Verse Two: 2Pac



(I won’t deny it, I’ma straight ridah)

It was my only wish to rise

Above these jealous coward mutherfuckers I despise

When it’s time to ride, I was the first off this side, give methe nine

I’m ready to die right here tonight, and motherfucker they life

That’s what they screaming as they drill me, but I’m hard tokill

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

Fuck doin jail time, better day, sacrifice

Won’t get a chance to do me like they did my nigga Tyson

Thuggin for life and if you right then nigga 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

Fuck peace and the police, my ambitions as a ridah



Chorus



Verse Three: 2Pac



My murderous lyrics equipped with spirits of the Thugs beforeme

Pay off the block evade the cops cause I know they comin 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 bitchesbleeds

Niggaz’ll feel the fire of my mother’s corrupted seed

Blast me but they didn’t finish, didn’t diminish my powers

so now I’m back to be a motherfuckin menace, they cowards

That’s why they tried to set me up

Had bitch-ass 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 mutherfuckers 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 shit inside

Then cry from all your people when they find her

Just remind ya, my history’ll prove I been it, revenge on themniggaz

that played me, and all the cowards that was down widdit

Now it’s your nigga right beside ya

Hopin ya listenin I catch you payin attention to my ambitions asa ridah