Lyrics:
the north, to the south
From the east, to the west
From the north, to the south
From the east, to the west
From the north, to the south
The I.N.C. Ride
on we're goin on a ride
It's the ride why'lla, it's the I.N.C. Ride
Verse One:
are to the I, D to the E, check out how we the I.N.C.
Get more Biz than
the wintertime, I'm orderin' minks (the mink)
Sellin' out arenas, I just murked the streets (the streets)
Coppin' a brand new castle in the Middle East (woo,
not violate the camp, get shot down by chance
I'm real advanced with that cock and blast
Cause the feds wont look back, for cleaning cash
What cashes
microwave in the stove
I got my shooters on the line, nigga, pull up a fo
Ain't no talkin' on the cell, nigga, stick to the code
What's your life like, drop
un drive by
Rolling down, sur ma East side
Rolling down, sur ma West side
Rolling down, avec ce big sound
On s'présente aux quatre coins du monde
I was born down in Texas, but Atlanta where I'm made
I'm a East Atlanta nigga, boy that's just where I stay
I'm a A-Town nigga 'til the day that I
And mm-mm (mom, I'm seekin' that sir tea and some soup, yeah)
All in all it's all in my head
You know it's that high guy, from East PI
Spittin'
And mm-mm (mom, I'm seekin' that sir tea and some soup, yeah)
All in all it's all in my head
You know it's that high guy, from East PI
Spittin'
get a hit? (Hit)
Boom bip with a brother named Tip and we're ready to flip
East coast stomping, ripping and romping
New York, North Cak-a-laka,
get a hit? (Hit)
Boom bip with a brother named Tip and we're ready to flip
East coast stomping, ripping and romping
New York, North Cak-a-laka,
(Contact) Can I get a hit? (Hit)
Boom-bip with a brother named Tip and we're ready to flip
East coast stomping, ripping and romping
New York, North
and glamorous things
Copped a few cars
A crib with a east and west wing
Cuz this is how I'm livin and yall women know the secrets
Of how to get it and keep it
a hit? (Hit!)
Boom bip with a brother named Tip and we're ready to flip
East coast stomping, ripping and romping
New York, North Cak-a-laka, and Compton
the east (From thе east)
But my swag from the North, 84, Polo Horse
(84, Polo Horsе)
Boolin’ hard on the court when
I jumped off the porch
All my niggas down
that thrift shop
Tryna keep tabs on my ends
And I got that from my esa
East LA for that low
No surfboards, just turf wars
With skis off in that snow
East side riders from the hood
And I wish niggas would
Come at me like it's all good
If y'all could you'd probably do the same thing
Rap, sling
and he blast-es through you in the faint
All my niggas get paint, yo what's my name?
Lexus diamond, ice water inc
Uh, yeah, once again in
down
Me and this mixo, we so.. we so tight
Lex Diamond sound, and uh.
I bees the High Chief, Jamel Arief
Straight from East Medina
And uh.. yo..
Underdog
(Tim Hicks, Todd Clark, Gavin Slate)
© Tim Hicks Music Inc. (SOCcN) / Egg Songs Publishing, cdministered by Downtown DLJ Songs (cSCcP) /
champion weh mi born Jamaica
Big mansions real estate thousand acre
Multimillion dollar corporation INC incorporations
NFL money rich NBA mi have money inna
know my name from the west side to the east I might just slide on all or might Just walk em down on feet Bare knuckle brawl a nigga break his face for
From the roots down to the soil nigga
Spit like microwave foil nigga
I got real friends, you just know a nigga
I'm high as fuck and I'm bragging
She
Aye let me tell you bout my lifestyle
I'm so deep in this shit man I might drown
6 Rings don't hang up, I put the mic down
Move bricks off the phone
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