Kane: See in the ghetto   When thug niggas die   We Ride   The whole hood ride   You gonna ride if you a soldier   You a soldier ain't cha      Abel: Hell Yeah, nigga      Kane: Then you gonna ride   for the ?????      D. Marshall   Chorus: Just another ghetto day   Another soldier died today   I'm praying that the clips in my AK   You know we gotta ride today (X2)      Kane: I just got word that they shot my Nigga   Sit down on the curb and pray its not my Nigga   If It's Tru, you know what we gots to do   Wrap the glocks in the chopper   Cowards gone get they issue   Cause   Aint no respect for life where I live   Niggas will get revenge   But they wont forgive   Retaliation gone happen in New Orleans   We send that ass to the morgue   Time to donate them organs   They ain't gone care if lil folks or   Ol' folks out there   And as if my standards   Gone be down   When that gun smoke clear   Cause a man a different man with a gun In his hand   Or a bag a dope in his hand   Turn that man to He-man   Roll down the window when we see them Niggas(Damn them niggas)   That be with them niggas   Dont get shook to pull triggas   Put some fire on my gat   Make no eye contact   You busters killed my fuckin nigga   And he never comin back (never)      Chorus (X2)      Abel: I watched yo son throw a rose as They lowered your casket   And God only knows I'm a get this bastard   When he killed you   He killed himself   Straight Drama   I'm a spray even if he standing next to my momma   Remember   We used to chill in the project cuts   Drinking hennesy and smokin till we both Throw up   Your old lady used to fuss   Cause we hang to much   I broke the news    She hung up   It was just too much   Tellin your momma you was dead   The hardest thing I ever did   So tonite it's mo drama   When I ride for your kid      Chorus (X3)      TRU soldiers gonna ride for you   TRU soldiers gonna ride for you