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riden steamer - buckshot (mem) lyrics

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[intro: buckshot]
born to lose, born to lose, born to lose, born to lose
born to lose, took it from the fool, then i bailed out
ri*ridin’ steamer, ridin’ steamer, ridin’ steamer, ridin’ steamer
ridin’ steamer, got a bag, now i’m flat, chiefin’ out

[chorus: buckshot]
born to lose, took it from the fool, then i bailed
ridin’, ridin, steamer, got a bag, now i’m flat, chiefin’ out
born to lose, took it from the fool, then i bailed
ridin’, ridin, steamer, got a bag, now i’m flat, chiefin’ out
born to lose, took it from the fool, then i bailed
ridin’, ridin, steamer, got a bag, now i’m flat, chiefin’ out
born to lose, took it from the fool, thеn i bailed
ridin’, ridin, steamer, got a bag, now i’m flat, chiеfin’ out
ridin’ steamer, ridin’ steamer, ridin’ steamer, ridin’ steamer
ridin’ steamer, got a bag, now i’m flat, chiefin’ out

[verse 1: buckshot, dj zirk, criminal manne]
once again, on your block, slangin’ rocks, non*stop
chiefin’ blunts in the car, it’s that n*gga buckshot
everybody’s at the way to lose, what’s my n*ggas fate?
n*gga been gettin’ they f*ckin’ blast on since the year of ’88
’cause every n*gga dropped the love and said “i don’t give a f*ck”
grab the uzi’s and the nine’s, and commence to checkin’ nuts
211’s in progress, suckers, that’s a robbery
a twelve gauge, an ak, to make sure we get gravy
robbery leads to murder, that’s your ass in the trunk
that’s your nuts in mississippi, in a compound at a dump
when told to break yourself, don’t talk, save your breath
n*gga, just drop off that sh*t before your cap get’s sprayed to death
see, i’m from memphis tennessee, the volunteer state
where n*ggas volunteer to give you one last headache
so n*ggas, blow your blunt and rob these fools for they papers
2thick a dangerous clique, on a mission in a steamer
[chorus: buckshot]
ridin’ steamer, ridin’ steamer, ridin’ steamer, ridin’ steamer
ridin’ steamer, got a bag, now i’m flat, chiefin’ out
ridin’ steamer, ridin’ steamer, ridin’ steamer, ridin’ steamer
ridin’ steamer, got a bag, now i’m flat, chiefin’ out
born to lose, took it from the fool, then i bailed
ridin’, ridin’ steamer, got a bag, now i’m flat chiefin’ out
born to lose, born to lose, born to lose, born to lose
born to lose, took it from the fool, then i bailed out

[verse 2: criminal manne]
i’m dissin’ b*tches in the house for the 9*4, guess who?
it’s the criminal manne, straight from the project playaz
i can tell, they finna make a motherf*ckin’ stang
ridin’ down the block, got my glock c*cked, i’m ready for a hit
scopin’ out the scenery, on these miniature dope dealer tricks
zirk, got a chirp set up, jump to hit for two ki’s
so i gotta get strapped with them tecs, glocks and m16’s
met the family in the mound, buckshot, thugsta, chilly d, bony mack
squeeky, zirk, tom skee, lil’ stick up, yo lynch, and my n*gga mr. black
so we set up the block, money, money, gotta see some green
then we steal three cars deep, ballin’ straight to the motherf*ckin’ scene
made it to the spot, surrounded the house, like them po*po narcs
one, two, three, four, gotta go through the door, pass me a rock
busted out the window, n*ggas in the house, ballin’ to see what it is
lynch kicked in the sissy b*tches door and pointed
i said: “i want, what was his”
cleanin’ out the house, screamin’ “drop it off your ass, fool”
don’t make a move, don’t attempt to run, ’cause you was born to lose
[chorus: buckshot]
born to lose, took it from the fool, then i bailed
ridin’, ridin’ steamer, got a bag, now i’m flat, chiefin’ out
born to lose, took it from the fool, then i bailed
ridin’, ridin’ steamer, got a bag, now i’m flat, chiefin’ out
born to lose, took it from the fool, then i bailed
ridin’, ridin’ steamer, got a bag, now i’m flat, chiefin’ out
born to lose, took it from the fool, then i bailed
ridin’, ridin’ steamer, got a bag, now i’m flat, chiefin’ out
ridin’ steamer, ridin’ steamer, ridin’ steamer, ridin’ steamer
ridin’ steamer, got a bag, now i’m flat, chiefin’ out

[verse 3: primo]
in the hood, thinkin’ of a master plan to get this buster
it’s the primo on my hustle, finna get this sour sucker
standin’ on the curb, givin’ up that rock for ink, got me f*ckin’ high as h*ll
aw, sh*t, i’m finna cl!ck, ’cause i pause and fell into a spell
woke up with one thing on my mind, get that fool, it’s stangin’ time
hopped into the chevy thang and balled off like a mad mane
burnin’ rubber, smoke a chunk of weed, with the gas pedal to the f*ckin’ floor, doin’ eighty, i ain’t shakin’, on the highway, f*ck them folks
as i pass them b*tches, i flex them pearly white’s in they face
’cause the last thang i f*ckin’ want is them to put me on a high speed chase
but anyway, back to my mission, as i made it to that trick’s pad
i saw him walkin’ to his car, got out, and hit him with everything i had
i told that n*gga, “look, you got two options to choose”
them hollow tips came applyin’ and they read he was born to lose
lock that buster in my trunk, then balled back to the mound
parked in a dead end, and shut that f*ckin’ steamer down
[chorus: buckshot & primo]
ridin’ steamer, ridin’ steamer, ridin’ steamer, ridin’ steamer
(down, down, down, down, down)
ridin’ steamer, got a bag, now i’m flat, chiefin’ out
ridin’ steamer, ridin’ steamer, ridin’ steamer, ridin’ steamer
ridin’ steamer, got a bag, now i’m flat, chiefin’ out
ridin’ steamer, ridin’ steamer, ridin’ steamer, ridin’ steamer
ridin’ steamer, got a bag, now i’m flat, chiefin’ out
born to lose, took it from the fool, then i bailed
ridin’, ridin’ steamer, got a bag, now i’m flat, chiefin’ out
born to lose, took it from the fool, then i bailed
ridin’, ridin’ steamer, got a bag, now i’m flat, chiefin’ out
born to lose, took it from the fool, then i bailed
ridin’, ridin’ steamer, got a bag, now i’m flat, chiefin’ out
born to lose, born to lose, born to lose, born to lose
born to lose, took it from the fool, then i bailed out

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