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    f/ Freddie Foxxx, Heather B

    [F] You got real street niggas that ride on your side
       They know the code, it's either do it or die
    [H] I got real street niggas that ride on my side, what
       They know the code, either do it or die
    [F] You got rich street niggas that ride on your side
       They know the code, it's either do it or die

    [Heather B]
    So what the world gon' tell us
    Me and mine too strong and rebellious - the petties stay jealous
    Find me in the dusty cellars, writing
    To feed the 5,000 fellas, hustlers, and street dwellers
    Heather B devoted, quote it
    I feed the desperate and demoted
    Want passion? I'm loaded - The truth, I uphold it
    Wisdom, I tote it
    Bet that outdoes me, Heather B self promoted
    I know thieves, thugs, and crooks
    We be ridin, and I don't care how it look
    You better take it easy 'fore you get that took
    Yo my mans and them be off the hook, PA!
    My peoples be's behind me so I fears nobody
    Foxxx push the Navie, while I'm ridin shotty
    The last nigga that tryed me, what, he came apart
    He dropped mine, and they took his heart so don't start

    [Heather] You got real street niggas that ride on your side, what
            They know the code, either do it or die
    [Freddie] I got real street niggas that ride on my side
            They know the code, it's either do it or die
    [Both]    Who got real street niggas that ride on they side, huh
            They know the code, it's either do it or die
    [Heather] You got real street niggas that ride on your side, huh
            They know the code, either do it or die

    [Freddie Foxxx]
    My walk thru life is iller than most niggas that carry toast
    I'm ya emcee, lyrical host
    Stretch a nigga if he stand too close
    My niggas know who the boss is
    The 240 pound bald-headed killer - that don't know what a loss is
    We like black Yukons and Navigators
    Real street agrivators, and we'll kill you in a suit and gators
    Don't get it fucked up - niggas'll run you like plays
    And cut you like 'Back in the days'
    I got real street niggas that ride, right or wrong
    They always on my side, so bring it on
    Take ya picture, then we come and get'cha - ya little bitcha
    We bust ya with them four pound shells,
    that split'cha when they hit'cha
    My unpredictable style of emceeing
    Kinda reflectes the unpredictable zone a nigga be in
    My niggas seein what I'm seein
    Bustin out the back window when we fleein
    We heard your radio record, you bitch nigga
    Now we sittin back waitin to rob this fake rich nigga
    Biters and snitch niggas, get put in PC like lyrical police
    Stay the fuck away from me
    I'd rather bounce to Jerse' and rock with Heather B
    Then fuck with fake ass niggas, that ain't like me

    [H] You got real street niggas that ride on your side, huh
       They know the code, either do it or die
    [F] You got real street niggas that ride on your side baby
       They know the code, it's either do it or die
    [Both] We got real street niggas that ride on our side, huh
          They know the code, it's either do it or die
    [Both] We got REAL street niggas that ride on our side, huh
          They know the code, it's either do it or die, what

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