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Yes sir
When the man wanted to ride, what did he do?
Swing down sweet chariot
He told that sweet chariot to swing on down

And stop, you know
with me
Can't stop me can't rob me
Got God with me saying "Ride with me"
Ima ride with him

He gave me the blesses
Came with no stresses
Straight out
and it's because of you
We could've worked this out
If you saw my point of view
But niggas move like you the issue
And that's all they do
We could've been
to step (step)
Get right or broke boy get left (bye)
To the left like Beyoncé
Or make it rain on me like Ashanti
Make a nigga beat that cat with a dog
how
It's easy to spot the fakes
Just see who they surrounded by
I never would fold or shake
This one is for my ride or dies
Uh (Uh)
What's good bruhs,
don't chase money
But I'll trick on the guap jet fuel pack
The plug send it through the air
Million by my nuts, cashing out on Nike Airs
Jet fuel pack
riding out, And That's just How is, how we Ride, Hoging Or die  

Woom (Motorcyle Sound) On A Harley, Harley  Let's ride 
Woom (Motorcyle Sound)
Yea, I'ma hit the clutch 'bout you (Skrt)
I'ma throw it up by ya, yea, you better have luck by ya
Hop out the Bent and into the coupe
Hop out the Bent
heartbreak
Members of my team descended to fiends, Delonte
Some got murdered over ink like Ja Rule and Ashanti
That jealousy is corrosive, it burn the one
like a player
Imma live by the code
Live by the load then die by the code
Basement workshop we cash out
Niggaz see the move
I ride my baby hard she gon
Luca Brazi in some new Versace’s 
I Shoot the shotty I don’t do karate 
My view Godly got Buddha by me
My boo foxy like Uzumaki 
She out here lookin'
We ain't ride alone
We ain't ride alone
We ain't rob your home
We ain't ride, we ain't ride, we ain't ride alone
We ain't ride alone
We ain't take
Pour out a little liquor live by
The gun die by the gun
My Moms had always said when I
Was young I wouldn't last long
She said I was too crazy
Only
was writin' this all out (yeah)

We go all out, bomb first 'til they fall out
Take them the war route, without a doubt
Ball, which means we all ride
was writin' this all out (yeah)

We go all out, bomb first 'til they fall out
Take them the war route, without a doubt
Ball, which means we all ride
hit
Nelly caught a rape case 
Where Ashanti at 
Nicki booty is fake
Lil Kim wannabe 
Young buck the only G
Out of G-unit 
Drake don't pen 
His own raps
tacks
Yeah I'm a do this
For the real Brooklyn
Even though the Jews made us move
We still Brooklyn
Shout out to all my family
Out here in South cack
connoisseur
Bust it open and I smell flavor
He spend it when he get it
I can tell he never felt paper

My young niggas out they top
They be out here wild
I be
a onesie
There’s more of you and one me
Your smiling but you mad cuz you think it’s funny
I really hope you get it’s just one thing
Like Ashanti then I’m
ride with homie to the grave
I ride with the homie to the judge (you know)
Loyalty and love
Homies is family, but not blood
We came up together out
Please welcome, from Beaumont, Texas, my friend Edgar Winter
What our ride!
There's just one thing I would like to know 
Is anybody out here, you
Yeah

RMDY

Top Down

Top Down

Top Down
Cruisin' down the street
With a baddie by my side
Traffic jam midday
Ooh, it's gonna be a long ride

My
the gang
We gone slide slide slide
Bro hit my phone ain't no question
I'm gone ride, ride, ride
I'll go to war with anybody
Long as gang by my side
We ain
ridas, we ridas, we ridas

[Snoop and Mystikal]

Nigga lets slide to the side where them gangstas ride
boom boom boom on yo bitch ass nigga
then lets slide

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