After No Limit Records reorganization into Gutta Music, new members including Lil' Romeo, Krazy, Magic, Choppa, Currency, Mac, and T-Bo joined the group. This line up appears on their second album, Ballers, which includes the hit Tight Whips. After Hurricane Katrina hit New Orleans in 2005, 504 Boyz released their third studio album, We Gon Bounce Back.
504 is the area code for New Orleans.
Ballers, their follow-up album, includes the hit Tight Whips. The songs focus on well-equipped cars, referred to as tight whips. These include vehicles such as Bentleys, Gucci Ferraris, Mercedes-Benz, Lincoln Navigators, and Jaguars. Car accessories such as 24" rims, spinning rims, wood grain dash, remote control key, candy paint, stitched seats, TVs, navigation systems, and DVD players are also mentioned.
We Gon Ride
504 Boyz Lyrics
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Yeah nigga, don't let this rap shit fool ya
I just like to play the backfield... but ya know what
We even mo' dangerous wit' money... We like the Taliban nigga
The New No Limit is an army and we gonna ride til' we die
[Chorus x2]: Krazy
Y'all niggas wanna hate on me (on me)
Hold ya guns to the sky (sky)
The New No Limit we gon' ride (ride)
[Verse 1]: Choppa
I'm like a fiend when he's cracked out beggin' for mercy
On my knees, baby Jesus, please don't hurt me
All the lies I done took in this world of mine
Snortin' coke, feelin' like I'm walkin' through time
Open my casket at my funeral, I see my face
I'm like Richard Prior, wonderin' why, I had to be based
It's all a dream but I still, I can feel the bullets
Lookin' at this young nigga that had the nuts to pull it
No remorse, for me, I can feel a head wound
The room is cold, in there, I can see my tomb
I see my son and my daughter and they cryin' with tears
Heaven or Hell, a real nigga don't show no fear
[Chorus x2]
[Verse 2]: Master P
To my niggas in the pent. I feel your pain
And to my niggas in the street we still strapped and chained
Middle fingers up to New Orleans
I hope C and Mac get a motherfuckin' pardon
I'm on the block thuggin' with my niggas gettin' paper
I don't give a fuck about you hoes or you haters
CP3 is what a nigga fuckin' rep G
Double X-L y'all hoes don't wanna test me
Cuz I ride wit' my niggas, I roll wit' killas
I'm a thug 'til I die, smoke weed, make scrillas (UGGH!!)
It's The New No Limit we gon' scream it
Nigga don't say it if you don't fuckin' mean it
Cuz I'm a thug, my daddy he's a thug
My son gon' be a thug, and I'ma die a thug
[Chorus x2]
In the chorus, Krazy urges listeners to join him in being loyal soldiers for the New No Limit army. He asserts that haters will die, but his soldiers will die for him. The New No Limit is so serious about their loyalty that they will hold their guns to the sky and ride until they die. In the first verse, Choppa talks about his drug addiction and how he feels like he’s walking through time. He says he can still feel the bullets from the past, but he doesn’t show any fear in life or death. He doesn’t regret what he’s done and feels his funeral will be nothing but a dream. Choppa says he sees his son and daughter crying, but he’s not afraid of death.
Line by Line Meaning
Yeah nigga, don't let this rap shit fool ya
Don't be deceived by our rap profession; we're not to be taken lightly.
We even mo' dangerous wit' money... We like the Taliban nigga
Our power is amplified when we have money, just like the Taliban.
The New No Limit is an army and we gonna ride til' we die
We are a force to be reckoned with, and we'll ride together until the end.
Y'all niggas wanna hate on me (on me)
Some people don't like me, and that's their problem.
My soldiers time to die for me (for me)
My loyal followers are willing to risk their lives for me.
Hold ya guns to the sky (sky)
Raise your weapons high as a symbol of our power.
The New No Limit we gon' ride (ride)
We're not backing down; we're going to fight for what we believe in till the end.
I'm like a fiend when he's cracked out beggin' for mercy
I'm at my weakest, begging for forgiveness for my sins.
On my knees, baby Jesus, please don't hurt me
I'm pleading with Jesus for mercy and protection.
All the lies I done took in this world of mine
I've been deceived multiple times in this world I live in.
Snortin' coke, feelin' like I'm walkin' through time
The drugs I've consumed transport me to another dimension.
Open my casket at my funeral, I see my face
I envision myself dead and what I would look like in my own casket.
It's all a dream but I still, I can feel the bullets
Though it's all in my head, the fear and pain feels real.
Lookin' at this young nigga that had the nuts to pull it
I stare at the person who had the courage to take my life.
No remorse, for me, I can feel a head wound
The killer has no regret for his actions, as I feel the fatal wound in my head.
The room is cold, in there, I can see my tomb
The atmosphere is chilling as I gaze upon my own tomb.
I see my son and my daughter and they cryin' with tears
I imagine the pain my children would feel if I were to die.
Heaven or Hell, a real nigga don't show no fear
Whether I end up in heaven or hell, I won't show fear and will remain tough.
To my niggas in the pent. I feel your pain
I understand what it's like to be in prison and I can relate to your pain.
And to my niggas in the street we still strapped and chained
While some of us are imprisoned, others are still living a life of violence and danger.
Middle fingers up to New Orleans
We don't care what New Orleans thinks of us as we show our defiance.
I'm on the block thuggin' with my niggas gettin' paper
I'm hanging out with my fellow gangsters on the streets and making money.
I don't give a fuck about you hoes or you haters
I don't care about negative opinions or the women trying to bring us down.
CP3 is what a nigga fuckin' rep G
I'm repping my gang, CP3, with pride and loyalty.
Double X-L y'all hoes don't wanna test me
I'm wearing my Double X-L clothes as a statement of power and warning to anyone who challenges me.
Cuz I ride wit' my niggas, I roll wit' killas
I stick with my gang and trust in their violent tactics to get what we want.
I'm a thug 'til I die, smoke weed, make scrillas (UGGH!!)
I'll always be a thug, even in death, earning money and smoking weed as I go.
It's The New No Limit we gon' scream it
We'll shout out our gang's name, The New No Limit, proudly and loudly.
Nigga don't say it if you don't fuckin' mean it
Don't say our gang's name if you're not ready to back it up with your actions.
Cuz I'm a thug, my daddy he's a thug
Being a thug runs in my family and it's all I know.
My son gon' be a thug, and I'ma die a thug
My son will continue the legacy of our gang, and I'll die as a proud thug.
Contributed by Henry N. Suggest a correction in the comments below.
j2323j
Hell Yea Master P's Part Is Tight
JoJoStar22
the production is sick az fuck
Ronnie Collier
This beat reminds me of Beats by the Pound type beat back in the late 90’s
Cole
This is the hardest song on the whole album
Ronnie Collier
1:43 Master P’s verse
KING ADM
This BEAT NASTY
Dsquad
wow sounds so bad! dude chill with those exaggerated punchlines!
Anthony Dunlap
Who's verse are you referring to ?