Chorus    I ride for these niggaz  I die for these niggaz  6,000 miles away  im takin fire with these niggaz so  yall wanna fuck around  we can fuck around to  don't getm round 1  fuckem gettem round 2  everybody's targets now  don't make us have to target you  fallen saoldiers live forever  we'll never remember you    V1  Look here,    this is for them soldiers  that's not gon make it home  so we go red in yall memory  shootem dead in yall memory    engage em point blank in they face  in yall memory  cause for we leave best believe  these iraq's will remember me    cause we are not fuckin around here  we don't get much sleep  when we on the block all night  exchanging bullets for peace    and once we start pullin these triggers  we don't stop  till the whole block leaks  till its not a live body in the streets    somebody should a toldem  soldiers don't know how to die easy  and we are fittin to get you back  for them families that's now grieving    so it el be a whole lot a fuckers  in return that stop breathin  they should a laid down  we wouldn't a had to killem when we seeum    but they don't learn so quick  so we keep havin to teachem  that the hungrier they get  the more death we gon feedem    until its over we aint got no problem  with more bodies  that's just how we get down  for them soldiers that served proudly    chorus      v2  they trying to see my body in the streets partner  but that's not happenin  so for every bullet in my direction  im throwin 30 back at em    and when the crew serves start poppin off  its no more questions  these fuckers is meetin allah  in a matter of seconds fuckem    losin my patience  maybe I've been here too long  but yall is fittin to pay me back  for those soldiers not goin home    seen too many of us wounded  I wont be the next one  So the only Arabic im speakins  Getting spoke thru this gun    Yall don't understand nothing else  And yall aint tryng to talk neither  You trying to win  And you only score when a soldier stops breathin    Only rules out this mofucker  Don't get caught sleepin  And when somethins poppin of  Them triggers you got squeezem    Cause they wanna see me gone  But I am not leavin  And at times  I exercise this finger for no reason    Keep these other mofuckers bleedin  Rather them than me  And god willing you fuckers  Gon meetem before me    Chorus