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Albums:

Ride Ride Ride: Live in Concert (Lynn Anderson) · Ride, Ride, Ride (Lynn Anderson) · This Is...24-7 Spyz! (24-7 Spyz) · This Is...24-7 Spyz!/Strength in Numbers (24-7 Spyz) · This Is...24-7 Spyz! (24-7 Spyz) · Ride, Red, Ride (Henry "Red" Allen) · Ride Ranger Ride (Roy Rogers) · Ride, Red, Ride in Hi-Fi (Henry "Red" Allen) · Ride Captain Ride: Anthology of Classics (The Blues Image) · Ride Red Ride (The Charioteers) – and 90 other albums »


I don't need you I don't care what you say takes me nowhere
Pony wants to ride, supposed to ride him
Eating from the cat bowl on the outside
Another day and another ride 
When will it end, I just can't tell 
Every day a 24 h hell 

I ain't got much but I still got pride 
Another day
Open at seven in the old front stalls.
How about a Taxi Grab.

There's an empty cab by the taxi stand
Driver's in the cafe washing his hands.
Big
the dice
When you're surrounded by others
With boxcars in their eyes
Never count your winnings at hour 23

Of a 24-hour drive
Remember that you're not
surrounded by others
With boxcars in their eyes
Never count your winnings at hour 23
Of a 24-hour drive
Remember that you're not the one 
Calling the tune
And we neva got no room for no haters 
When we pull up on them 24 omegas 
While I'm smoking on a gar seeing Vega 
You by my side we be on one when we
with ice
You order grand then you eat by the slice
They got the sign but they ain't got the goods
Oh, like a seven inch record at an LP price
fall up your block
24-7 I'ma cluck cluck cluck off the...

Compton bomb, the compton bomb

Geah
We got that bomb shit nigga
Yo' I'm sayin'
Half ounce in
on the map now it's my city
Pullin out the Seven trey, ever-other day
Got bout 40 in it, hit ya hoe for 40 minutes

[Chorus:]
Pull up on them 24's, while
Life in a war zone, you make the wrong move, remove your torso
Guns blow back from the track, now the bloods roll
Unslow 24/7 now the funds flow
ya box in the mud
Get ya glocks in ya gloves
Ride drops on dubs
We gon' live by that
Make the snitches catch a cut
Soldier pistol nigga what
Hit
dead for fuckin with my money
P don't take no shit
Everyday all day I'm breakin bread 24/7
Tryin to get paid
And lose these hoes in the dope game
or broad daylight
Won't put up a fight
I'll just relax and let my thoughts take flight
While your honey rides control my world, 
boy, my mind 24-7
What
twitched with caked-up codeine candy 
And mouth corners one December 24th 
Mr. Hide and False Friend 
Took final ride to suburban supplier 
Shots were
Yeah 4 5 Off In the Ride
Four blunts For Me To Get High
Feel Buck When I Ride By (I'm So Hood)
I I got 'em hatin', talking like Plies
Niggas Keep
When she's with me it's Heaven Sent
And she screaming

You mite wanna ride out
Cause yea boy I'm heavy on the block
Drive-by, tear da sides out
I'm still high as I ride in my 7 Duetche Coupe Deville
Y'all soldiers know my truth be ill
Now with these visions and these bad thoughts
Runnin'
a no no 

365 days, 24/7, I'm bout my riches 
See money, is a must, everything's a plus, includin' weed and b****es 
It went from 18/5 a ki, not 18/5
nigga
Just don't be no two minute man
I fuck around and get at too many hands
See I'm type of bitch that make too many grand
That's thirty g's 24/7 man
got the power
Blood sheds on the wall during the witching hour
IN THE DARKNESS - see me ride by in an Impala
Draggin' some fuck ass by the foot and hear
I was standing at the end of the very longest line 
Between everywhere and nowhere, I could not make up my mind 
Stole enough to keep me honest,
big body Benz it's the navigators
In the hood, servin freaks like I'm a restaurant waiter
Blue lights on the Jag cus I love to shine
Keep it by my
twitched with caked-up codeine candy 
And mouth corners one December 24th 
Mr. Hide and False Friend 
Took final ride to suburban supplier 
Shots were
the homies, that's on me
24/7, Kendrick reppin' these cold streets
Don't we live by it, die by it, then reincarnate
And if Game told me, "Drive by it," I
pager
and it just won't quit
a couple of big boys want a chip of (?) that I flip
hussle 24/7 so all my prices is right
50 shoot out to loot out
crazy