All Eyez on Me is the fourth studio album by American rapper 2Pac released on February 13, 1996 by Death Row and Interscope Records. The album features the Billboard Hot 100 number-one singles 'How Do U Want It' and 'California Love'. It featured five singles in all, the most of any of Shakur's albums. The beginning of the scene where Tupac is speaking to Biggie is in. Lyrics to 'Ambitionz Az A Ridah' by 2Pac. I won't deny it, I'm a straight ridah / You don't wanna fuck with me / Got the police bustin' at me / But they can't.

1. Ambitionz Az A Ridah Lyrics
2. Gee Money Ambitionz Az A Ridah Lyrics

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from the album Nu-Mixx Klazzics 路Copyright: Writer(s): Tupac Amaru Shakur, Delmar Drew Arnaud Lyrics Terms of Use

Advisory - the following lyrics contain explicit language:

I won't deny it, I'm a straight ridah

You don't wanna fuck with me
Got the police bustin' at me

But they can't do nothing to a G

Let's get ready to rumble

Now you know how we do it like a G

Ambitionz Az A Ridah Lyrics

What really go on in the mind of a nigga
That get down for theirs
Constantly, money over bitches
Not bitches over money

Stay on your grind, nigga

My ambitions as a ridah

My ambitions as a ridah

So many battlefield scars while driven in plush cars

This life as a rap star is nothing without guard
Was born rough and rugged, addressing the mass public
My attitude was 'fuck it' cause motherfuckers love it
To be a soldier, must maintain composure at ease
Though life is complicated, only what you make it to be
Uh, and my ambitions as a ridah
To catch her while she hot and horny go up inside her
Then I spit some game in her ear, 'go to the telly, hoe'
Equipped with money in a Benz cause, bitch, I'm barely broke
I'm smoking bomb ass weed, feeling crucial
From player to player the game's tight, the feeling's mutual
From hustling and prayers
To breaking motherfuckers to pay up
I got no time for these bitches cause these hoes try to play us

Gee Money Ambitionz Az A Ridah Lyrics

I'm on a meal ticket mission, want a mill, so I'm wishing
Competition got me ripped on that bullshit they stressing
I'ma rhyme though, clown hoes like it's mandatory
No guts no glory, my nigga, bitch got the game distorted
Now it's on and it's on because I said so
Can't trust a bitch in the business so I got with Death Row
Now these money hungry bitches getting suspicious
Started plotting and planning on schemes to come and trick us
But thug niggas be on point and game tight

Me, Syke and Bogart strapped up the same night
Got problems then handle it, motherfuckers see me
These niggas is jealous

Cause deep in they heart they wanna be me
Uh, yeah, and now you got me right beside ya
Hoping you listen, I catch you paying attention
To my ambitions as a ridah

I won't deny it, I'm a straight ridah
You don't wanna fuck with me
Got the police bustin' at me
But they can't do nothing to a G
Let's get ready to rumble

Peep it, it was my only wish to rise
Above these jealous coward motherfuckers I despise
When it's time to ride

I was the first off this side, give me the 9
I'm ready to die right here tonight and motherfuck they life

That's what they screaming as they drill me

But I'm hard to kill (that's all you niggas got?)
So open fire, I see you kill me, witness my steel

Spitting at adversaries, envious and after me

I'd rather die before they capture me, watch me bleed
Mama, come rescue me, I'm suicidal, thinking thoughts
I'm innocent, so there'll be bullets flying when I'm caught
(Shoot!) Fuck doing jail time, better day, sacrificing
Won't get a chance to do me like they did my nigga Tyson
Thugging for life, and if you right then nigga die for it
Let them other brothers try, at least you tried for it
When it's time to die, to be a man
You pick the way you leave

Fuck peace and the police, my ambitions as a ridah

I won't deny it, I'm a straight ridah
You don't wanna fuck with me
Got the police bustin' at me
But they can't do nothing to a G
Let's get ready to rumble

Equipped with spirits of the thugs before me
Pay off the block, evade the cops
Cause I know they coming for me

I been hesitant to reappear, been away for years
Now I'm back, my adversaries been reduced to tears
Question my methods to switch up speeds
Sure as some bitches bleed
Niggas'll feel the fire of my mother's corrupted seed
Blast me, but they didn't finish, (buck buck buck buck buck)
Didn't diminish my powers
So now I'm back to be a motherfucking menace, they cowards
That's why they tried to set me up
Had bitch ass niggas on my team, so indeed they wet me up
But I'm back reincarnated, incarcerated
At the time I contemplate the way that God made it
Lace 'em with lyrics that's legendary, musical mercenary
For money I'll have these motherfuckers buried
I been getting much mail in jail, niggas telling me to kill it
Knowing when I get out, they gon' feel it
Witness the realest. A hoo-ridah when I put the shit inside
The cry from all your people when they find her
Just remind ya, my history'll prove authentic
Revenge on them niggas that played me
And all the cowards that was down with it
Now it's yo' nigga right beside ya. Hoping you listening, catch you paying attention to my ambitions as a ridah

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