Ride Or Die
The Game Lyrics


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Damn

You gone ride or die?

Woo
Woo

All my niggas gone bust they guns
Real mother fuckers never trust niggas, but we trust our guns
Get money is the code of the streets
Live by it, and they say the hotter the bullets, the colder the streets
Like the older the hammer, the older the beef
You holding the can and you busting or you die with your heat
Me and my niggas gone survive in the street
For one reason, we ain't living to kill niggas, just dieing to sleep
I'm in the hood and I ain't wear a vest
Push a stock GTO, with a pump in the seat and a desert eagle in the head rest
Live and I took 5, get respect cause I wont die
So its a bet that I'm gone ride

[Chorus: x2]
I'm riding dog, you riding with me? (ride with me)
If I'm frying dog, you frying with me? (fry with me)
If I'm dieing dog, you dieing with me? (die with me)
Just know when the beef come, we all busting our guns (what?)

We can beef, I don't give a fuck, any street, stoop or block
Compton, New York City of Rocks
You ain't never been out the hood? don't go to far
12 gauge shotty, with a pump like Joe Dumar's
Shells the size of Sprewell lugs, go through cars
Rip apart your new Bentley nigga, like Dre sent me
The haze in me make me wanna kick back
Your man work out at bally's, put the 38 to a 6 pack
And beef keep the E.R full til the shit packed
No more rooms? let em die in the streets
Im from the CPT, where niggas dieing to eat
Them niggas with scars under they left eye and they cheek
Park a 745 on your street
Like mother fucker if you don't ride with me, you can die with the enemy
Or die like the Kennedy's nigga
I empty desert clips out like a bottle of Hennessy nigga

[Chorus: x2]

I got niggas that'll beef for the game
Run up on your man, splat his brain then bring you his chain
So if you owe my hood, you better pay up
I roll with killas, that'll put you in a hole like a lay up
Ain't no sleep on the block, my niggas stay up
Cause they ain't trying to miss sales
They trying to tip over fish scales
Be in the XXL, and its only 6 street rappers if you wanna be real
That go for the whole industry you bitch ass niggas
Say my name in a verse if you ready to die
I call up my Harlem niggas on the i95
10 minutes later you dead on the I95
Aftermath mother fucker, we ain't playing this shit
50, work ride, Joe, Cube, the Game and Em
Its our house and we in the front yard
So fuck with the Dr. and get picked apart like junk yards





[Chorus: x2]

Overall Meaning

In the song "Ride Or Die" by The Game, the lyrics convey a sense of loyalty, survival instinct, and readiness to engage in violence if necessary. The chorus repeatedly asks if the listener is willing to ride or die with the singer, indicating an expectation of unwavering allegiance. The Game emphasizes the importance of trust in his circle, highlighting that they trust their guns more than they trust other people. Money, as a symbol of power in the streets, is presented as a crucial element in the code that dictates their actions.


The lyrics also touch on the harsh reality of life in the hood, where violence and death are constant companions. The Game paints a vivid picture of the dangerous environment they navigate, referencing the older the gun, the older the beef, implying cycles of violence that never seem to end. Survival is paramount, and the singer asserts that he and his crew will do whatever it takes to stay alive.


The song showcases a sense of pride and defiance, with The Game name-dropping various locations like Compton and New York City as sources of strength and resilience. He warns against underestimating him and his crew, vowing to retaliate with deadly force. The mention of influential figures such as Dr. Dre and various rappers associated with Aftermath Records reinforces the message that they are a force to be reckoned with in the music industry as well.


Overall, "Ride Or Die" reflects the uncompromising mindset of The Game and his crew, highlighting their loyalty, determination, and readiness to engage in violence when necessary.


Line by Line Meaning

Damn
Expressing surprise or awe


You gone ride or die?
Are you willing to remain loyal and committed no matter what?


Woo Woo
Expressing excitement or enthusiasm


All my niggas gone bust they guns
All my friends will use their firearms


Real mother fuckers never trust niggas, but we trust our guns
Trusting firearms more than people, as real individuals


Get money is the code of the streets
The priority in the streets is to earn money


Live by it, and they say the hotter the bullets, the colder the streets
Following the street code, where more violence means more danger


Like the older the hammer, the older the beef
The longer you hold onto a weapon, the more intense the conflict


You holding the can and you busting or you die with your heat
If you possess a firearm, you must either use it or face the consequences


Me and my niggas gone survive in the street
My friends and I are determined to survive in the dangerous neighborhood


For one reason, we ain't living to kill niggas, just dieing to sleep
We don't exist only to harm others, merely struggling to have peaceful rest


I'm in the hood and I ain't wear a vest
I'm living in the neighborhood without wearing protective body armor


Push a stock GTO, with a pump in the seat and a desert eagle in the head rest
Driving a standard GTO, equipped with a shotgun under the seat and a desert eagle firearm in the headrest


Live and I took 5, get respect cause I wont die
Even after being shot five times, I earn respect for my refusal to succumb to death


So its a bet that I'm gone ride
Therefore, it is certain that I will remain loyal and committed


I'm riding dog, you riding with me? (ride with me)
I'm staying loyal, are you willing to stay loyal too?


If I'm frying dog, you frying with me? (fry with me)
If I'm involved in dangerous situations, are you willing to face them together as well?


If I'm dieing dog, you dieing with me? (die with me)
If I'm facing death, are you willing to face it alongside me?


Just know when the beef come, we all busting our guns (what?)
Understand that when conflicts arise, we will all use our firearms


We can beef, I don't give a fuck, any street, stoop or block
I'm not afraid of getting involved in conflicts, regardless of the location


Compton, New York City of Rocks
Compton and New York are known for their high levels of violence and crime


You ain't never been out the hood? don't go too far
If you haven't experienced life outside the dangerous neighborhood, it's best not to venture too far


12 gauge shotty, with a pump like Joe Dumar's
Using a 12-gauge shotgun with a pump action similar to Joe Dumars' basketball move


Shells the size of Sprewell lugs, go through cars
Using large shells like the Lugz sneakers worn by Latrell Sprewell, capable of penetrating vehicles


Rip apart your new Bentley nigga, like Dre sent me
Destroying a luxury car, specifically a Bentley, as if it was ordered by Dr. Dre


The haze in me make me wanna kick back
The influence of drugs makes me want to relax and take it easy


Your man work out at bally's, put the 38 to a 6 pack
Even if your associate exercises at Bally's gym, I will threaten him with a .38 caliber gun on his abdomen


And beef keep the E.R full til the shit packed
Engaging in conflicts leads to overcrowding of the emergency room


No more rooms? let em die in the streets
If there are no more hospital rooms available, let the wounded individuals die on the streets


Im from the CPT, where niggas dieing to eat
I come from Compton, where people are so desperate for survival that they are willing to kill


Them niggas with scars under they left eye and they cheek
Individuals with scars under their left eye and on their cheek


Park a 745 on your street
Arriving in a BMW 745 on your street


Like mother fucker if you don't ride with me, you can die with the enemy
If you're not loyal to me, you might as well face the same fate as our enemies


Or die like the Kennedy's nigga
Suffer the same fate as the Kennedy family


I empty desert clips out like a bottle of Hennessy nigga
I discharge desert eagle gun magazines rapidly, comparable to emptying a bottle of Hennessy liquor


I got niggas that'll beef for the game
I have friends who are willing to engage in conflicts in support of the game


Run up on your man, splat his brain then bring you his chain
Approaching your associate, killing him, and taking his jewelry to give to you


So if you owe my hood, you better pay up
If you owe a debt to my neighborhood, it's in your best interest to settle it


I roll with killas, that'll put you in a hole like a lay up
I associate with dangerous individuals who will bury you in a shallow grave effortlessly


Ain't no sleep on the block, my niggas stay up
There is no rest on the neighborhood block, as my friends remain vigilant


Cause they ain't trying to miss sales
They are determined not to miss out on opportunities to make money


They trying to tip over fish scales
They aim to overturn the illicit drug trade and profit from it


Be in the XXL, and its only 6 street rappers if you wanna be real
To become recognized in the music industry publication XXL, one must be a genuine street rapper


That go for the whole industry you bitch ass niggas
This applies to the entire music industry, specifically criticizing certain individuals


Say my name in a verse if you ready to die
Challenge other artists to mention my name in their songs if they are prepared to face the consequences


I call up my Harlem niggas on the i95
Contacting my acquaintances from Harlem using the i95 highway


10 minutes later you dead on the I95
Within ten minutes, you will be killed on the i95 highway


Aftermath mother fucker, we ain't playing this shit
Representing the Aftermath record label, emphasizing their seriousness and lack of tolerance


50, work ride, Joe, Cube, the Game and Em
Referring to 50 Cent, The Game, Joe, Ice Cube, and Eminem as individuals who are dedicated and committed


Its our house and we in the front yard
The rap industry belongs to us, and we are dominating from the forefront


So fuck with the Dr. and get picked apart like junk yards
Challenge Dr. Dre and face complete destruction, just like a junkyard vehicle


[Chorus: x2]
Repeating the chorus twice throughout the song




Lyrics © Ultra Tunes, Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC
Written by: Byron O. Thomas, Christopher Noel Dorsey, Terius Gray, Dwayne Carter

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Westbound Promo

ONE OF THE HARDEST GAME TRACKS EVER TOP 10 #CLASSIC

ThDrkKnyt

this shit shudda been on the documentary too sik

Ceddy Nash

The hardest game song ever

Ronin X

The most memorable imo of course

Samuel Philp

04-05 the game and 50 cent was the last time rap was truly great. Shame they started beefing. They were incredible together. I miss rap like this

Matheus

Nostalgic

RandomCubezVids

Legendary...

leon McLovin

Game fell off!! This was the game I rode with!!

Carl Frisén

Aaaahh the fuckin nostalgia! Love this FUCKIN tune

JacquesMayo

Nice sample from Iron Butterfly's "A-gadda-da-vida"

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