[ MP ] Rewrite 2Pac 's `` Ambitionz Az A Ridah '' - `` Ambitions as a Writer ''

Not Ambitions as a Writer. It's Ambitionz Az A Ridah given a young suburbanite American girl feel. If someone wants to come in and finish this, please do, I love it but need to call it quits for now. Also feel free to tighten it up, there's some stuff I would n't mind seeing changed. 
 
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 I wo n't deny it, I'm a straight ridah 
 You do n't wan na fuck with me, got the police bustin' at me 
 But they ca n't do nothing to a P 
 Princess always ready to rumble 
 
 Now you know how we do it like a P 
 What really go on in the mind of a Princess 
 That get down for theirs 
 Constantly, dresses over riches, 
 Not riches over dresses 
 Stay on your grind Princess, 
 My ambitions as a ridah 
 My ambitions as a ridah 
 
 So many knee scrapes while drivin' in plush trikes, 
 This life as a burban' star is nothing without heart 
 Was born sweet and cuddly, worshiped by the mass public 
 Attitude was `` out-cute it'', cause motherfuckers love it 
 To be a Princess, must maintain composure at ease 
 Tea parties complicated, only what you make them to be 
 Uh, and my ambitions as a Princess to see Disney 
 While its hot and humid, go up inside her 
 Then I whisper some game in Cinderella's ear, `` move out, ho'' 
 Equipped with curls in my hair, cause I got natural swagger, 
 I'm rocking bomb ass frills, feeling crucial 
 From Princess to Princess, the walk's tight, the respect's mutual 
 From diapers and e-school, to getting Mom and Dad to pay up 
 I got no time for cheap shoes, with those types tryin' to play us 
 I'm on a meal ticket mission, want a Prince, so I'm wishing 
 Competition got me going, for a perfect guy to be kissing ( True love! ) 
 I'mma dance though, round Disney's clowns like it's mandatory 
 No move no love story, my Princesses, got the game distorted 
 Now it's on and it's on because I said so 
 Ca n't trust a Princess in the business so I teamed with Quasimodo 
 Now these royalty hungry Princesses getting suspicious 
 Started plotting and planning on schemes, to come and trick us 
 But my Floridian crew be on point and dressed right 
 Me, Quaz, and Genie, magical blue king of the night 
 Got problems they handle it, everybody here see me 
 These Princesses is jealous cause deep in they heart they wan na be me 
 Uh, yeah, and now ya got me right beside ya 
 Leaning in and kissin' up, like a perfect gentleman 
 To my ambitions as a ridah 
 
 Peeping, it was my only wish to rise 
 Get a good pass and move past the line-standers I despise 
 When it's time to ride, I was the first off this side, give me the nine 
 O-Clock, soon as the park opens up, and jazz up my life ( Aaaahhhh! ) 
 That's what I'm screaming as coasters' drop, but I'm hard to kill 
 So come over, see my courage, witness my steel 
 In the face of danger, any Prince would want me 
 I'd wo n't die before they take me, respond to my needs 
 Mama come buy the tickets, I'm ready, thinking thoughts 
 I'm innocent, like every Princess they've ever sought 
 
 
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 What's left to do: 
 
 [ Hook ] 
 
 ( Shoot! ) Fuck doing jail time, better day, sacrificing 
 Wo n't get a chance to do me like they did my nigga Tyson 
 Thugging for life, and if you right, then nigga die for it 
 Let them other brothers try, at least you tried for it 
 When it's time to die, to be a man, you pick the way you leave 
 Fuck peace and the police, my ambitions as a ridah 
 
 [ Verse 3 ] 
 My murderous lyrics equipped with spirits of the thugs before me 
 Pay off the block, evade the cops cause I know they coming for me 
 I been hesitant to reappear, been away for years 
 Now I'm back my adversaries been reduced to tears 
 Question my methods to switch up speeds, sure as some bitches bleed 
 Niggas'll feel the fire of my mother's corrupted seed 
 Blast me but they did n't finish, ( buck buck buck buck buck ) 
 Did n't diminish my powers 
 So now I'm back to be a motherfucking menace, they cowards 
 That's why they tried to set me up 
 Had bitch ass niggas on my team, so indeed, they wet me up 
 But I'm back reincarnated, incarcerated 
 At the time I caught the perfect way that God made it 
 Lace em with lyrics that's legendary, musical mercenary 
 For money, I'll have these motherfuckers buried ( I been ) 
 Getting much mail in jail, niggas telling me to kill it 
 Knowing when I get out, they gon' feel it 
 Witness the realest, a hoo-ridah when I put the shit inside 
 The cry from all your people when they find her 
 Just remind ya, my history'll prove authentic 
 Revenge on them niggas that played me 
 And all the cowards that was down with it 
 Now it's yo nigga right beside ya 
 Hoping you listening, catch you paying attention 
 To my ambitions as a ridah
