Lyrics:
the tectonic plate shift I
Create is so great
That by the time you reach me the earthquakes
The booth was my birthplace
I'm used to the static
They say I got
o'clock on
Chillin wit the homies pass the henny we on
Put a little tree in the air and we on
I'm wit it you lit we on
We gon ride till early morn'
They
uMash ubiza ama drummy, Aye
amaBrentwood wam' ecost' u25K
Nou medie yao ebatla hong tshwara di tedu
Yeah
I'm tired of niggas who talk on the phone
[Mack 10]
Do some shit with my niggas from the CPT, ha ha
You ready Eiht?
[MC Eiht]
Yeah, c'mon
[Mack 10]
I was born to ride, banging,
Cash money nigga ion fuck wit visa
Got it on me nigga know I keep a heater
Gud Mud Homie mix it by the liter
Double cup a put u in the sleeper
Street
talk s*** if you can’t check it
Don’t tolerate disrespect kid
You didn’t know I like ta fight ya lil bish
I been seen this s*** back in like 89
I ride by
around
So he laying on the ground
Good for me put on da crown
No I ain't no clown (nah)
Give it time
We gon hit you wit da crimes
Me and all my slimes
spitta, get wit her, shit gitter
Sit wit her, hit spitter, that don't bitch chitter
My style fit wit her
I tell her you don went left now you need to go
homies a Whether B
Fred Dogg S P double E D Y cause that's my type of guy
DeWalt Evans and BigJ Ski into the muthafuckin job done by my boy Joe
B
Seaten
like Mitch
All he wanted was a deal
He ain’t know it come wit this
She ain’t show me no luv...
Cause she was always in the mix
New mop wit a stick
Makem
You're in the mix wit your boyfriend baby, Bobby Bang, and its that time for the hot nine at nine with Tech Nine featurin' Shawnna. 'Bout ta wear
hittin blocks and we stay Hittin licks
This shit won't get fixed
U stuck in the mix
So just roll wit it like boulder take a Dip
This shit just won't sit
stitch, YouTube on the phone
Sound low to hear Pam, Joe, and Nicole
Water cooler Boomers sayin' "Hooray!" for the pay raise
Two percent by May, barely
[Mack 10]
Do some shit with my niggas from the CPT, ha ha
You ready Eiht?
[MC Eiht]
Yeah, c'mon
[Mack 10]
I was born to ride, banging,
Niggas couldn't ride my wave if they bought a brand new boat
I was born in Hartford, right there by the coast
I be creeping in that black Spyder
this? Look in his eyes
He's a bitch
Mase, remember when we had his ride in the mix?
His girl start to cry, he took the side of his chick
Like we some
wit her
5 weeks pass, now I'm in love I'm so glad that I met her
She's dedicating love songs Brandy "Have you ever"
Have you ever had it bad but just
ride
Niggas talking that shit till
I walk up on em wit that big 9 (Uhh)
Turn ya head to a smoothie nigga you dont even no how to ride
Call up my mans he
still smoking dirt
No Ace of Spades ass nigga
Wish u had purp
This that throne music
Ride around wit ya chrome
All alone music
Do dirt don't get caught
on me, it dive in 'em (ayy, slide, slide, slide)
You keep talking, bitch, then you can die wit 'em (die, die, die, ayy)
White chalk on the ground,
Look real nigga
Surrounded only by real niggas
Call me Clinton
I only charge to bill niggas
You don't know me
But I pull up on your block
You ain't homie
and had a small wall green
But tha word out on tha street is that you fucked wit my fiends
Them niggas around tha corner then let tha thing beam
Now they
ride, we gone ride till we fly in the sky
Like baby who you wit
Tell me is you all alone
I'm throwing two in the mix
Baby is you gone hit my phone
I'm
bang
Do it on my ones or do it with gang
Jump out cars or jump out vans
They run when they hear that the ting goes bang (Elevate this mix sounds mad)
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