Ride Or Die

Lyrics

[Intro: Stevie J] [*only on the clean version] Yeah, I'm rollin' with Roc-A-Fella, man'Cause they got money, man... hehQ *Yo... Jay got a question for all y'all, man* [Break: Jay-Z] Uh-huh, uh-huh, uh, uh Uh-huh... Hova, uh-huh Yeah, Stevie J, nigga (Ride or die, nigga) Y'all ready? Yo, yo... [Chorus: Jay-Z] How many y'all wanna ride tonight? (Ride tonight) How many y'all down to die tonight? (Die tonight) How many y'all wanna ride tonight? Nigga, ride or die, or ride or die Uh – how many y'all wanna ride tonight? (Ride tonight) How many y'all down to die tonight? (Die tonight) How many y'all wanna ride tonight? Nigga, ride or die, or ride or die Nigga – how many y'all wanna ride tonight? (Ride tonight) How many y'all down to die tonight? (Die tonight) How many y'all wanna ride tonight? Ride or die, or ride or die [Verse 1: Jay-Z] Yeah... ayo – fuck y'all Niggas, I crush y'all, rush y'all With the fours drawn and I touch y'all , Plus y'allLittle motherfuckers ain't ready for war I seen your team in a crisis before Thought I forgot?! The same rules apply, don't try to switch up your style Y'all niggas is pumpkin pie, and that's plain as I Much better than you, cat, shocked when I got the news that This nigga ready for war? Well, where that fool at?? I bruise wack rap niggas, severely punish them Especially those that get fucked for they publishing – hahAlways gotta be the weakest nigga out the crewI probably make more money off yo' album than youYou see the respect I get every time I come through Check your own videos, you'll always be number 2 Niggas talking real greasy on them R&B records Well, I'm Platinum a million times, nigga, check the creditsS. Carter – ghostwriterAnd for the right price, I can even make yo' shit tighter I roast niggas like ya, smoke niggas like ya Take your little jewels and put the toast to niggas like ya You know what the fuck we do and why we done itHow I bring it to niggas who, probably want it Keep playing, you gon' find me in your lobby, blunted And I don't even smoke, nigga Ain't no joke –  niggas cat-fighting with Jigga, kickin' sneaky shitMakin' little tapes, but keepin' it secret 'Cause I kick that deep shitThat divide-your-peeps shitThat "I don't know if you fuckin' with Jigga spittin' that weak shit, dog..." [Chorus: Jay-Z, (Stevie J)] How many y'all wanna ride tonight? (Ride tonight) How many y'all down to die tonight? (Die tonight) How many y'all wanna ride tonight? Nigga, ride or die, or ride or die How many y'all wanna ride tonight? (Ride tonight) How many y'all down to die tonight? (Die tonight) How many y'all wanna ride tonight? Ride or die, or ride or die [Verse 2: Jay-Z] Yeah, yeah... niggas don't want it with Jig'Cause somethin's got to giveI got homes where you hide, I hustle where you live Jigga's the Don Bitches scream, "Jigga, damn, your dick is the bomb 'Bout as thick as a arm" Mr. Exxon, gas 'em with the wit and the charm Bitch, I'm trying to tell you, like Nicholas Barnes I'm a big cat Listen, mami – can you dig that? Cars, jewelry, homes – I did that O's, shoot-outs, ki's – I live that Actresses, models, chickenheads – hit that I get stacks, and, still, I kick back And run up on niggas with the Mid-d'ac – where the shit at? [Chorus: Jay-Z, (Stevie J)] How many y'all wanna ride tonight? (Ride tonight) How many y'all down to die tonight? (Die tonight) How many y'all wanna ride tonight? Ride or die, or ride or die How many y'all wanna ride tonight? (Ride tonight) How many y'all down to die tonight? (Die tonight) How many y'all wanna ride tonight? Nigga, ride or die, or ride or die [Verse 3: Jay-Z] Time to separate the platinum from the white gold, right from the door The real from the fake, ready rock from the raw The boss from the runners Cats who ride dick, from the cats with the numbers The five from the six I got 'cop and crash' money, 'pop the dash' money 'Press the button, all of the sudden, Glock in the stash' money Beef with Jigga – watch yo' ass, money It's 'El Presidente, top brass' money Now, I don't flash the steel, I blast for real My motto – 'You only good as the last nigga you killed' I'm here to snatch these mil's, nigga, that's for real If you rolling with me, grab the wheel – let's ride, huh? [Chorus: Jay-Z, (Stevie J) ] How many y'all wanna ride tonight? (Ride tonight) How many y'all down to die tonight? (Die tonight) How many y'all wanna ride tonight? Nigga, ride or die, or ride or die How many y'all wanna ride tonight? (Ride tonight) How many y'all down to die tonight? (Die tonight) How many y'all wanna ride tonight? Ride or die, or ride or die How many y'all wanna ride tonight? (Ride tonight) How many y'all down to die tonight? (Die tonight) How many y'all wanna ride tonight? Nigga, ride or die, or ride or die