Sam Cooke Follow

It's as simple as that for me and my niggaz
You either ride wit' us, or collide wit' us
It's as simple as that for me and my niggaz

War time
War time, it's either yourz or mine
Outlawz be on a grind, and a mission to shine
And ride on em', leave em' stuck and fucked from the gate

Set it straight, regulate
Wit' a bomb I'm about to detonate
(Boom)
Hesitate, aww, now you know what
Y'all niggaz were here to go

If you know it was good for ya
Buncha toy souljahs all dressed in fatigue
But I'm Edi Amin on a mission to make 'em bleed
Nigga what? Nigga who?

It was cool? And at you?, what the fuck is gone do?
Barbecue and boo-hoo
Ride or die, get money all at the same time
Split the pie with the homie, ball at the same time

Any nigga splippin', fall at the same time
We all links in the chain, tryin' to gain, do time
We all see the sunshine
But when you could do yourz, we'll bring these muthafuckas war

You either ride wit' us, or collide wit' us
It's as simple as that for me and my niggaz

As I approach the scene, from smokin' green
Got my eyes closed, niggaz so cold on my foes
I make em' die froze
Watch me make 'em bleed, make 'em G's

Lord help me wit it
Got me paintin' pictures of a mil-ticket
Help me get it
See me and pray for options but the pressures nonstop

Niggaz get the pistol poppin'
And watch they body drop
I'm a lethal threat, watch me hit your set
Flash on, blast on them bitch made niggaz wit' my mask on

Do it for profit, plus I'm, lookin' for punks to bust on
If you ain't screamin' WestSide, you can get the fuck on
I'm seein' demons hittin' weed
Got me hearin' screamin'

Scared to go to sleep
Watch the scene like a dope-fiend
Probably be punished for it
Though you can't ignore it

I live the life of a thug nigga, and die for it
Niggaz pass the clip and watch me bring 'em to the floor
I got some shit that they ain't ready for
(What you got?)
I got the secretz of war

You either ride wit' us, or collide wit' us
It's as simple as that for me and my niggaz
You either ride wit' us, or collide wit' us
It's as simple as that for me and my niggaz

We do this thug life shit, like 4, 5, 6, dick 'em
Down wit' no rounds left up in the pound when the sounds
(Here we go)
Squeeze the lead off, I blow his mutha fuckin' head off
Signal all the other Outlawz to get this sit set off

Yaki Kadafi, it ain't a cop here to stop me
These streetz is black hockey and raw we get sloppy
Put a pamper on your silly ass prestyle grammar
Locked in the slammer, while I'm layed cocked back like a hammer

Y'all newly weds that in honey moons, times 'bout up
Y'all, that means I leave no trace found with you face, bounce, stuck
Your pig scanners can't come close touch or even hit me
Doin' my dirt, puttin' in work, you see sit, what you gonna do?

You either ride wit' us, or collide wit' us
It's as simple as that for me and my niggaz
You either ride wit' us, or collide wit' us
It's as simple as that for me and my niggaz
Yo, we go to war

We check the murder rate percentage
Niggaz is finished
Get blood checks from clinics
This thug shit is in us

Flowin' through my system, you a victim
Blunts, I twist 'em, fuck the whole world
It's us against them
You got some heat? Pull it out

Cock the hammer if you wit' it, don't make
No difference here, with the 25 to life sentence
We already doin' life on the streetz
Like algae, niggaz be heated, when they walkin' the beat

This shit is flaky, makin' backs shaky, niggaz hate me
Scared to face me, knowin' that the Outlawz blaze me
Pull me up on game, put me up on a hustle
Once I suck my money muscle, all the G's got devils

Movin' shit like a dollar
Beatin' niggaz like Rodney
Turn a killa like Kadafi
And a nuke stream to stop me

You either ride wit' us, or collide wit' us
It's as simple as that for me and my niggaz
You either ride wit' us, or collide wit' us
It's as simple as that for me and my niggaz

You either ride wit' us, or collide wit' us
It's as simple as that for me and my niggaz
You either ride wit' us, or collide wit' us
It's as simple as that for me and my niggaz
We go to war

Bring it on
And all you lil' young ass souljahs
You play this shit back about fifteen times
You'll have enough game to roll up in a club or somethin'
Teach these bitches a lil' somethin', you know what I mean?
Secretz of muthafuckin' war