Lyrics:
or a open box
My niggas ready to ride my hittas ready slide
Potatoes on barrels my nigga u know this beef comin wit fries
My niggas is ready to ride ride ride
I'm that nigga that went platinum damn near over night
You're all welcome, niggas know you want to live my life
May God help 'm
I'm possessed by my
I wanna be the best who ever did it
Don't know if that goal is feasible, or it isn't
But if it is then God, if you're listenin'
Please grant me
(It feels good, yeah) it feels good to you (good to you)
Let me see how you rock wit' it (rock wit' it)
Ride the beat, baby, drop wit' it (drop wit
girls cool but I come wit the blacks
On my youngboy man I come wit da stacks
We gonna ride around like it's 03'
See you girl do you know me
You was
gotta watch yo' step and,
catch me all on yo' neck, stressin' 'bout "What you doin' next?"
And I ain't got much left; tolerance wit' the hoop-la
La
When you stand up you'll see
That I'm just showin' love to you
Other niggaz'll put a slug to you
Over your ends
Cats I fucked wit' are
you know what time it is
I shank a nigga in a minute
Abiding rules of the pen
I adapt quick, don't take shit from no nigga
Hittin' pushups by the g's
What are you guys havin', the same?
Waiter another round for the gang
It's strange how I always felt outta place
Joe The Butcher's my ace, but in
a dime
You'll know it's me when I come through your town
I'm gonna ride around in style
I'm gonna drive everybody wild
'Cause I'll have the only one
the air miss wit a homie, wait for the whistle
Who you thought we was? Temperatures might rise
Before everybody feel the fire from the five's
I told
lets slide!
If you wan' ride!
Car iz out side!
Gangstaz lets ride!
[Chorus 2: Nate Dogg w/ (Joe Budden)]
This is a gangsta party(Uh, uh)
We came
Fuck with a Nigga for the week
Nigga for the week
Girl come fuck wit a nigga like me
Nigga like me
Girl I know just what you need
What you need
pop that
She call you for that ride back (haan)
South Bronx we got it, Joe Crack we got it
Black card no limit, ho, damn right we 'bout it
Coke Boy
(Chorus) Let me take you for a ride
We can do
Just what you like.
I want you seated by my side.
Let me take you for a ride
with me
What the fuck?
You know, we ride, all day, all night
Pop Crist, shoot dice, fuck hoes, for life
You know, we ride, all day, all night
Pop
no better
By the Count on hand I got like 8 friends
When they cut it close that's when You break ends
I can not vibe wit em never slide wit Em
Unless
Toughy, slash a Smoothy Doobie
Crash and flex on Tuesday's, harassin' hoes at movies
Passin' by with uzis, hey, who you aimin' at?
That shady bitch
me ya wife
Got a main thang nigga
Gotta maintain wit her
Body grade A figure
Bitches cant hang wit her
And these niggas try to holla but she ain't
think ya wasn't serious til y'all got blasted
Rollin wit them sucker ducks'll leave you in a casket
It's drastic to suicide, how we ride?
Jump out
on my Glide so Joe see can ride
Full sack to share, bringin' flash and flair
Got the long hair swinging, middle finger in the air
Snake skin suits, 65
'Cause when they catch me without my heat, and I'm thuggin'
In tha streets and I'm rollin'
Thuggin' by the deadliest G's, you can't fuck wit us
be in this bitch wit' mine (DJ Drama)
(You niggas can't fuck with us)
They like, "Get in yo' bag," bitch, I been in mines
If Mel order four I
of brew
Listen you should buy a sixteen 'cause I write it good
That 808, woof, woof 'cause I ride it good
And bitches can't find they man 'cause I ride
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