When We Ride on Our Enemies [Briss Remix] – Song and Lyrics by 2Pac

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Discover the poetic beauty in ‘When We Ride on Our Enemies [Briss Remix]’ by 2Pac. This lyric breakdown takes you on a journey through the artist’s thoughts, emotions, and the story they aim to tell. From clever metaphors to evocative imagery, we delve into the nuances that make this song a lyrical masterpiece. Whether you’re a fan of 2Pac or a lover of well-crafted words, our detailed analysis will give you a deeper understanding and appreciation of this song.

Fugees! Fugees and Mobb Deep tryin’ to diss now too?
I ain’t prejudiced, I don’t give a f*ck
This is what it sounds like when we ride on our enemies
Biatch! When we ride on our enemies

Hey! Got some static for some niggas on the other side of town
Let my little cousin K roll, he’s a rider now
What they want from us motherfuckin’ thug niggas?
Used to love niggas now I plug niggas, and slug niggas
Am I wrong? niggas makin’ songs, tryin’ to get with us
Must be gone on stress weed in the west we trust
To the chest I bust! Then we ride ’til the sun come
Shinin’ back to brighten up the sky, many die

Heard the Fugees was tryin’ to do me, look bitch
I cut yo’ face, this ain’t no motherfuckin’ movie
Then we watch the other two die slow
Castrated entertainin’ at my motherfuckin’ sideshow
Bam! Set my plan in mo’
Time to exterminate my foes, I can’t stand you hoes
Now label this my fuckin’ trick shot
My lyrics runnin’ all you cowards out of Hip-Hop

When we ride on our enemies
When we ride on our enemies
I bet you motherfuckers die
When we ride on our enemies
When we ride on our enemies
Bet all you motherfuckers die
When we ride on our enemies

Come take a journey through my mind’s eye
You crossed the game, don’t explain, nigga time to die, say goodbye
Watch my eyes when I pull the trigger
So right before you die you bow before a bigga nigga, now dry yo’ eyes
You was heartless on yo’ hits
Niggas love to scream peace after they start some shit
Pay attention, here’s a word to those that robbed me
I murder you then I run a train on Mobb Deep! Don’t f*ck with me

Nigga you’re barely livin’, don’t you got sickle cell?
See me have a seizure on stage, you ain’t feelin’ well, hell
How many niggas wanna be involved?
See I was only talkin’ to Biggie, but I’ll kill all of y’all, then ball
Then tell da brat to keep her mouth closed
F*ck around and get tossed up, by the fuckin’ Outlawz
Before I leave, make sure everybody heard
Know I meant, every motherfuckin’ word

When we ride on our enemies
When we ride on our enemies
Make sure everybody die
When we ride on our enemies
When we ride on our enemies
I make sure everybody die
When we ride on our enemies