We Ride For Shady

We run this s***, fo'-five on the hip Been ridin' for Shady, Shady Geah, Ca$his know Shady Records, the dream team, uh Sittin' in the back of the, all-gray Acura Gun to the pa**enger for actin' tough Turn the wheel in the pa**in', heart of an a**a**in Plus I'm on the draw down, quick as f*** Last move 'fore I give all street s*** up Put a n**** in the ground face down, feet up This n**** here tried to cuff me for my re-up When I went to his crib he called police up Now you on the way to bein' paraplegic For sendin' messages through b****es like you go see us Shady, Ca$h king of the dope fiends plus Give 'em a square mile by blocks and I'm creamed up Took the bullet out of Obie head, put it in my pistol And use it, ammunition on the n****z they hit Damn, I go to war on the regular man Cause I'm part of the dream team, you a regular man Far as rap I don't see no competitors and You see things like me, with my medal in hand I'm a state case boy with a federal plan A hundred in beats, beatin' the s*** out skinheads I'm the spirit of a G bringin' lyrics of the street I'm Ca$his, a real dope boy on the beat (beat) Slumped in the seat tucked clutchin' the heat Basically, you n****z can't f*** with me, hah We run this s***, fo'-five on the hip Out to ride for Shady, yeah Y'all n****z ain't hard, y'all n****z ain't real Y'all n****z ain't crazy Bring it on if you want, you don't know The homicides that I've done lately We run this s***, fo'-five on the hip Out to ride for Shady Yeah, Trice is back on the Alche' track With Ca$his, capitalizin' on this mic in fact We f***in' with the captain of rap My n**** with the Nike cap keep the continuity quite exact So lure your cats into the second cla**ic We're mature as the number uno aspect, as yet Who's to pa** the driver? O tries to flow to die fo' and the death blow survive (woo!) I echo through your external vibe With internal experiences I've acquired (uhh) I'm probably the most honest hip-hopper alive A victim depictin' images from my own eyes (yeah!) Never livin' through homes, why? Homie got his own set of cajones, stand up guy It's Ca$his, O. Tri', rappers we blow by This is as accurate as the ma**es will have it, no lie N****! A-A-A-A-A-A-A-Alchemist