Lyrics:
they don't have a ride
So they call Ride Guy who comes by and with a sigh he lets them in his ride (Okay!)
And Drunk Guy tells Ride Guy to shut up
another star
Green light, untied, high tide, breaking the wind
Owaranai keep believing star
Stand hard, shed the lights, hang by, a way behind
Stand
the way you can’t pass like Aaron Brooks
Uh, President ride the car slow, I let my driver drive
I’m on par 4
Spit hangin' from my mouth retard flow
That white Hennessy, then I smash the booth
A real superstar, check out the booty y'all
Red and white green hair, that's Gucci pah
Look how the jacket
Back in 1870 just beneath the Great White Way
Alfred Beach worked secretly
Risking all to ride a dream
His wind-machine
His wind-machine
New York
of y'all this smooth
Platinum on wrist blue
Wrist poppin' bling green by the fist full
I'm smokin' on good
Don't ride through the wrong hood
Unless you got
to dust, oh my
Well once I was a daisy, many years ago
In pastures green and lazy, many years ago
But I was met by a goat who fell in a moat
And when I take off, it's like I took off.
And when I ride by, it's like I fly by.
You like a slow motion.
All in 3-D.
'cause everywhere I go, they
She was just seventeen
We'd drive out of this valley
Down to where the fields were green
We'd go down to the river
And into the river we'd dive
heart resides
Not with me, not with time - lets the minutes tick by
He'll drive but she valets the day into the night
Red light green light kinda ride
bottle green
The job's been done, now let's ride
We're 3 lost souls swallowed up by the highway
It's off the cuff
It's never enough
[C-Murder]
Niggas (what?)
Would you ride for the cause? (hell yeah!)
Would you die for the cause? (fuckin right!)
How many niggas would ride and die
and take a ride with a G
(A lot of Niggas done tried, a lot of niggas done failed but them Niggas ain't Brogod)
How high you wanna be
All the green make it
with courage our hearts serene (yeah-yeah-yeah)
From the Amazon to the Sahara we ride (ride ride)
Conquering the untamed with power by our side (by our
anytime that I lace mine,
Light up the stage for the homies we make shine
Sick the dogs on you, get more by the K-9!
Homies on the yard never walk in
She pulled out of Mobile Moving through the darkness in the pouring rain, like a hurricane. From southern New Port waters to the Cumberland so green
for? What you die for? Bounce!
I got some bitches that'll ride for me, die for me (Whomp!Whomp!)
Cornbread by the ki, the language when you call
Young kings in the room feel the power when we in it
Came a long way from litty missions in the civic
Now we moving tracks like sally selling by
Ride wit the bae now we wining and dining
Gotta watch the time cause its flying right by
I'm outside with some strong green
Right outside
Blowing trees
the Al Green up in a bag
I make her scream, I'm Mr. Felcher
Yeah, while she cooking Hamburger Helper
She on the pole she Santa's helper
It ain't
A river flowing by
Light play by the trees
Warmed by the sunlight
Cooled down by the breeze
The journeys of my childhood
Awakened a dream in me
and graphic grammar
My verbal murder strech from Alaska to Alabama
Get touched by my Arm and Hammer
All across the planet niggas crumble like granite
the valley of the river
The Wooden King does ride
Towards his forest castle
To be by his lady’s side.
His lady's waited patiently
Though he’s been gone all
and plenty
Super Nintendo, Sega Genesis
When I was dead broke, man, I couldn't picture this
50-inch screen, money-green leather sofa
Got two rides
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