Ride. - Zion I

Real homies stand and struggle

Whom gazing down a muzzle

I know you came to hustle

Grit your teeth and clench your knuckles

We didn’t come to fight

We came to get **** light

You rolling with be till we die that how homies ride

No need for consternation

Got a good with the congregation

I’m rocking for my nation

To get that spirit racing

Tell all my cousins and my clicks, family and folks

We got to ride out to till we break up all them 100 spokes

Each day’s another change my homies stay the same

Life feeling strange cos the world’s getting so deranged

Each day’s another change my homies stay the same

Life feeling strange cos the world’s getting so deranged

I’m with my homies… yeah

I’m with my homies… yeah

I’m with my homies… yeah

I’m with my homies… yeah

Never knew **** till I met with beef

Never knew war till I met with peace

Never knew tired till I came to rest

Got a couple real homies and they all the best

Never knew cos it’s hard to watch

Seen a couple of my homies die pouring on the block

With the beat to stop

And the vultures flock

And the cops on the watch for there life to stop

Hard to see in the cold of night

When it’s cold tonight

With my soul on ice

Got a bead that I’m holding tight

And I hold the light

Scared of poltergeists

BUT

Real homies never turn they back

My homies are in all these tracks

My homies all wrapped in mat

We rolling out like Cadillac

Each day’s another change my homies stay the same

Life feeling strange cos the world’s getting so deranged

Each day’s another change my homies stay the same

Life feeling strange cos the world’s getting so deranged

I’m with my homies… yeah

I’m with my homies… yeah

I’m with my homies… yeah

I’m with my homies… yea