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Bring it back home to you, because I ride, or die, girl we gon be good
[Ace Hood]
Baby just hold it down, I need a chick that'll ride for me,
My
What goes up must come down
Spinning Wheel got to go 'round
Talkin' 'bout your troubles
It's a cryin' sin
Ride a painted pony
Let the Spinning
good cretins go to heaven
There's no stoppin' the cretins from hoppin'
You gotta keep it beatin' for all the hoppin' cretins
Cretin, cretin
I'm
Right
Get into it
Bmw out in Mexico
Riding state to state
Aint no telling how far we go
Hit my people in new orleans
9th ward 7th ward
Ride for them
here now? (We runnin' from the penitentiary)
Do you want to ride or die? (This is the time for we liberty, Hail Mary)
La, da-da-da, la-la, la-la (Hail
Eliminate The Possibility
That To Be An E-M-C-E-E
Is Not A Threat To Society
Say Step By Step
Stride By Stride
I Know The Young Ladies Would Like To Ride
If
P.S. 92, 7th and 8th
Asked you for dough and you said "no" dead in my face
But now that I'm on, it's like I owe everybody somethin'
All my
like Heaven sent, ya
Into my arms
Never choose to let go
Heaven sent, ya
It's like heaven sent, ya
Into my arms
Never choose, to let go
Heaven
me tonight
So turn out the lamplight
Let's dream for a while
Just you and I
And we'll let the world go spinning by
On a day when problems get me
a journey
She's going to leave by and by
When the trumpet shall sound in the morning
She'll rise and go up in the sky.
6. In the presence of all her
of the hurricane
Go for a ride in the driving rain
One, two, three, four, five let's go for a drive
Six, seven, eight, nine, ten ooh ooh
One, two, three, four,
slammin' brakes 'cause I'm late
Still courtside at the Pelican's game but they won't say my name
Blanco Leopardo, I'm the 7th ward lord
The chopper never
Where do bad folks go when they die?
They don't go to heaven where the angels fly
They go to the lake of fire and fry
Won't see them again 'till
Go on in front if you're in such a hurry
Like heaven ain't waitin' for you
I don't wanna be the last man standin'
On second thought, maybe I do
prayer, yes, I do
But for the grace of God go I
I must've been born a lucky guy
Heaven only knows how I've been blessed
With the gift of your love
a thrill a minute plane ride
It's over time at ring side, no lie
March me down to the seven seas
Bury me with a ruby ring
Kiss me baby on an Easter
It was the 7th sign regime
Wid the nines and beams the philly and green
Wid a clik tight team and a nigga like me
Ya couldn't go wrong wid we
Eyes
sounds for the bitches, clockin' all the riches
Got the hollow points for the snitches
So would you just walk on by, 'cause I'm too hard to lift
and no
It make you want to, run to 1-2
Man you know just what it is
Roll some, light one, smoke tree
Po' a fo' inside a fifth
Callin' quarters 7th's
When
bitch
The 7th Ward Lord got a new name
But Ruby does not exist due to a personality split
One half devil, other half got zipped
Now who the fuck else
fun it is to ride in a one-horse open sleigh
Dashing through the snow
In a one-horse open sleigh
O'er the fields we go
Laughing all the way
Bells
know infrareds on your head and they ride with you
How many niggas that'll die for you?
How many get a ki' slice the pie with you?
I ain't talkin'
list, I'm burning slow
Wish for bliss, and turn to stone
One time for the projects
Two times for the 7th Ward
Threes up for The Misfit's
$uicide, we
for my folks who dead and gone i really thug y'all
I really love y'all (yo final ride cuttin let's slide)
Put another gram up in a bowl nah this my 5th
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