Lyrics:
dumb it down
I keep doing what I do
Never gon fold
Yeah I got nothing to prove
To these false idols
All they do is mislead all the youth
False idols got
to the clubs, it goes.
(Oh my) oh, just trying to get by, lord I'm
(So tired) fighting to get my, trying to get my,
(Low ride) though it ain't for me lately, it
look at you and I might go blind now
Enjoy the ride
Welcome to the story of a young man
Who has a dream to be the best man for himself
He’s showing
walks of life
All we know is wrong or right
We don’t always understand each other
But we respect each other’s rights
Some of us are less fortunate
Some
right back
I have no help to give
That was an accident
I am attacking it
I am a sack of shit
Keep your head low when we ride
(Ride)
Seven-five-seven
lies
I lie with my pride
When I wake its still by my side, always down to ride
I'm always down to ride
But only if the plan is designed with, success in
was baloney
Cause no other chick in this world could ever hold me
You're my ride or die, and you accept or owe me
Soul and my woman, yeah, I call her
As the world turns,
As the world turns my niggas grow and grow and grow
And get dough and roll and ride
Niggas die and mommas cry
Niggas got
to know the things that they know
Seeing life pass us by but it's not too late though
Along for the ride to where the smoggy winds of fate blow
Crises along
Fuck The Numbers
Let’s keep pushing until we’re on the cape
And I’m wearing a Prada cape
Custom Made
Dom P by the case
You’ll never catch up, always
blurred
But what we're judging is the surface we don't know what's inside
That led the people to doing the things they do when they ride
And now you feel
Hey mofucking, nigga this fortunate jahman
So tell them niggas, to tell them other niggas
That this nigga, is your nigga
Damn that shit, be hard
like falling in love, precious and therefore crazy
But if you should be so fortunate as to encounter either of these experiences
It seems to me to be
I got that fam, yeah they by my side
Come take my hand if you down to ride
We down to ride, yeah
I come with my own school
Got one bag, I roll two
The youth is alive again
Ain't no backin out of this
The truth is to loud to miss
I promise I would die for this
I caught em by surprise again
They
bands, just a knocker, knocker
Shot a clap over your head, a man a fire shot a
Hey go suck your mother, bicycle duh the ride by
Me nah run, me nah fly, say
As the world turns
As the world turns my niggaz grow and grow and grow
And get dough and roll and ride
Niggaz die and mommas cry
Niggaz got alibis
Die my side bonnie and Clyde
Troubled youth thinking about suicide
Die by my side bonnie and Clyde
Troubled youth thinking about suicide
Yea we
how she a ride pon e all night
And mi naafi use nuh tonic
Push e dung in a har throat she want fi vomit
And if di gyal ever breed God help mi
But you fi
that shining light
But I'm scarred by barriers placed in my path, I'm scathed
This ride that takes me through life
Leads me into darkness but emerges
inside, that shining light yeah
But I'm scarred, by barriers placed in my path
I'm scathed
This ride that takes me through life
Leads me into darkness but
down the fern, broke open the grass
And printed the mud with
The well hammered shoe
That she nailed to his speed in
The dreams of her youth
And although
a child
And still the Taxi Driver
Won't give me a ride
He was caught by the traffic lights
And had to slow down
So I opened the back door
And sat my
day link the bros but its always love when we check in
Sometimes gotta ride clean not everyday carry the machine
Not everyday link the wife Jim jams
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