Lyrics:
[Chorus: x4]
It's Bone and Biggie, Biggie [Repeat: x8]
Let's Ride [Repeat: x3]
Get High [Repeat: x3]
[Biggie, BizzyBone & KrayzieBone]
Armed
[Featuring 2Pac]
2Pac:
Nigga, we doin' this shit from Cleveland to L.A., nigga, whatever you
niggas want. We bringin' it! Thug luv, nigga.
it bump
Check the stars out when I ride, dodgin' potholes with these tires
Hogging lanes, swang and bang in a 'Stang so let me by
'Cause I got
R.I.P Big
We some niggaz that's gonna make you proud of this game
Smell me? (Jones, Capo)
Cash Money (Santana)
Dipset (Lil Weezy)
Let's Ride
(take money)
Verse One: 2Pac
First off, touch your chick and the clique you claim
Westside when we ride, come equipped with game
You claim to be
[Kurupt]
You know you never seen a gangsta hol', hella high
Ready to ride, give it up to all the bitches passin by
(whattup girl?) Crazy wit 'em curves, work
Grab on my pistol
Yeah, grab on my pistol
She evil she messed up
She bad like she came out of Westworld, yah
I watch her breaststroke
She swim when
back and pull strings
Yeah yeah
Used to have that fuckin' title by name
Yeah yeah now that's nothin' but some
Fire to my flame, Yeah yeah
You ain't
control
Rock that body! You know how we party~ Yeah
Just you and me Pop! Let's get it Crunk tonight
("Lets go")
I know what I know what I know I show
By
Whoa Guy-Pistol by my side and I'm down to ride whoa whoa
Whoa Guy- Pistol by my side and I'm down to ride
Gun powder thunder like a road glide whoa
aiyyo, hot shit makin ya bounce
One two (two) ride around in large amounts
One two (two) high offa half an ounce
One two (two) , one two (two)
One two
and bring money back two times
Aye aye two times
Fucking on your bitch then I sent her back two times
Aye aye two times
Shoot a nigga down I can't let him
world that a nigga wouldn't do to
Satisfy, this my bitch that ride
My bitch with the pistol in the ride
A nigga act up, she bustin', she ain't gotta
trillionaire
I got them bricks 4 the high
And the purp by the pound
I'm posted on the block till the sun go down, down
Nigga, I fuckin' hustle, nigga, I
ride for a nigga so smooth
She in love with a dope ass nigga from the Westside
Pistol still toted and my pockets stay bloated
Never boasting you won't
Look at this little n**** man...
Hey T.I. is that really you man?
Yeah shorty what's happenin'?
Hey man can you give me a ride home man?
Man it's
Look at this little nigga, man
Ay T.I. is that really you man?
Yeah shawty, what's happenin'?
Ay man can you give me a ride home, man?
Man, it's
the ops catch me slipping they gon try to behead me
Pistol on my side yeah its time to ride
Loaded 45 catch a homicide
If I die lord please don't let my
wanna take it there n I can't let 'em slide
I got the devil in one ear n a Angel in the other
Ready ride out I get to thinking about my Mother
Wonder what
got real like this
Rich Homie, this feeling, man it on vibe
And can't no suckers get in my ride
So I slowly let them Forgis glide
Now let that marinate
I pull up in the what the fuck
Pistol in the club, I got it tucked
Skating on ice with the stick no puck
Shorty ride the dick just like a truck
I
rode his way to fame with a Zulu lad
Called Ndongeni and two pistols by their side
They changed the part of history on the longest ever epic ride
Yeah, right here, or no, never mind
Pete Rock
Yeah
My cigarillo bigger than armadillos
I might go Schizo, pistol under the pillow
Abysmal,
Unlimited pistols but that shotgun cheap and cheerful
My hitters tryna do it like Beanie Sigel
Get down or lay it down (bah, bah)
Get down or lay it down,
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