[Intro: DJ Kay Slay]
DJ Kay Slay to drown the king
DJ Xalence on the track
When we ride on our enemies
Time to ride
When we ride on our enemies (Okay)
Make sure everybody die, when we ride (You will die)
I bet you motherfuckers die, when we ride on our enemies
When we ride on our enemies
When we ride on our enemies (Yeah)
Make sure everybody die, when we ride (Deepthroat)
I bet you motherfuckers die, when we ride on our enemies
(Kay Slay)
When we ride on our enemies
When we ride on our enemies

[Verse 1: Sheek Louch]
Shells in the sawed-off, goons in the [?]
N***as that I'm beefin' wit', hopin' that it's called off (Chill yo)
You ain't ever clappin', basically, you rappin'
I ain't sayin' go to jail, but basically, you actin' (And the winner is)
So the Oscar goes to you, and I can't forget all the supportin' actors your crew
Punch n***as right in they mouth, talk shit, be right in the house
Pop, pop, pop, airin' it out
I just hope you don't snitch, or my chance is zero to nothin'
'Cause the industry is basically bitch
I'm just tryna chill now, 'cause the money come in piles
D Block, fuck that, ride on 'em, Styles
[Verse 2: Styles P]
Yeah we ride on our enemies
Five deadly venoms, I'm number one, the centipede
Mob ties, I'm connected to the Genovese
I will kill you and rob you, you had it for ten a key (Word)
You talkin' money, then better keep (Come here n***a)
You talkin' dope vamanos
You're lucky I'm civilized, or I would get your mama poked (My word)
[?] the abomonal
I don't kill women or kids
But I still got ya address, I know where you live (I know)
I'm hopin' that you know what it is (I hope)
When we ride on our enemies, none of 'em live

[Chorus]
When we ride on our enemies
When we ride on our enemies
Make sure everybody die, when we ride
I bet you motherfuckers die, when we ride on our enemies
When we ride on our enemies
When we ride on our enemies
Make sure everybody die, when we ride
I bet you motherfuckers die, when we ride on our enemies
When we ride on our enemies (Slay what up?)
When we ride on our enemies
[Verse 3: Uncle Murda]
GMG
I'ma ride on my enemies (Yeah)
After I finish this bottle of Hennessy (Ha)
My semi-automatic fully loaded (Bang)
[?] Scarface [?] cockroaches (Come on man)
I bring the drama to your front door
Got the 40 cal. pointed at your mama jaw
I'm like bitch, where that bitch ass n***a you birthed?
(Where he at?)
She said I'm gon' pray for you next time I'm in church
She said I'm very disrespectful, and I shouldn't curse (I know)
My lil' homie pistol-whipped her, then he took her purse (Yeah)
And tell your son we be back miss
We valeted [?] after this (Got to)
Would you believe that the soft n***a still hot?
Well we gotta hurt one of ya kids for you to start [?] (Okay)
So we went to his daughter school and choked her out
This bitch ass n***a still ain't showin' up (Damn)

[Chorus]
When we ride on our enemies
When we ride on our enemies
Make sure everybody die, when we ride
I bet you motherfuckers die, when we ride on our enemies
When we ride on our enemies (Okay)
When we ride on our enemies (Make that out to A-Minor)
Make sure everybody die, when we ride
I bet you motherfuckers die, when we ride on our enemies
(Let's see what you got on this next joint n***a)