Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Wouldn't You Like to Ride, artist - Common. Date of issue: 28.08.2014
Song language: English
Wouldn't You Like to Ride |
| You like to ride, uh |
| So why don’t you and your friends get with me and my friends |
| My friends, my friends, my friends, my friends? |
| Would you like to ride? |
| I don’t know what happened, it’s just like |
| So why don’t you and your friends get with me and my friends |
| My friends, my friends, my friends, my friends? |
| I had that little ass Nissan at your crib showin' up |
| Liquor store out of Arbor Mist, we Irish rosed it up |
| Then we rolled to the movies, you rocked your fake Chloes |
| You had Gap and Gucci, that’s still two Gs |
| But that’s that last year purse like it’s still too cheap |
| Ooh, you so boozy, boo, you could’ve fooled me |
| 'cause five years ago, you was so Fugees |
| Now you don’t want nothin' unless it cost a few Gs |
| You like the light-skinned Ania, the dark-skinned Aaliyah |
| The black Jennifer Lopez, a ghetto senorita |
| You remind me of my Jeep but not no Kia |
| We can talk on your cell but not Nokia |
| It be goin' in and out, that’s why I barely hear ya |
| It be goin' in and out like a robbery, ah |
| I’m tryin' to take this money like Robin Geeda |
| Then I’ma take you to the house like Trick and Trina |
| Would you like to ride shotgun in the Escalade? |
| So why don’t you and your friends get with me and my friends |
| My friends, my friends, my friends, my friends? |
| Like a cloud in our sky, grab your things, let’s fly away |
| So why don’t you and your friends get with me and my friends |
| My friends, my friends, my friends, my friends? |
| Malik Yusef, bet your baby, momma know the name |
| The most critically acclaimed wordsmith in the game |
| I give you words, spit with flames |
| Stay to myself and let nerves mix with lames |
| Connoisseur of Kama Sutra, do somethin' absurd with your dame |
| I used to love this girl who loved shoppin' and smokin' herb |
| But my job was to hustle dro |
| Now an artist of the spoken word, I just hustle flow |
| Never a pretty boy, always a beautiful mind like Russell Crowe |
| Now you in places no cabs’ll take you, only the bus’ll go |
| I would love for you and your friends to get with me and my friends |
| But the problemo is your attitude be on the stank side |
| And I no longer like you, fuck it |
| Now you can’t ride but ooh, wouldn’t you like to? |
| Would you like to ride shotgun in the Escalade? |
| So why don’t you and your friends get with me and my friends |
| My friends, my friends, my friends, my friends? |
| Like a cloud in our sky, grab your things, let’s fly away |
| So why don’t you and your friends get with me and my friends |
| My friends, my friends, my friends, my friends? |
| Deep as the ocean is the motion of life |
| Thought you would have been the sister I chose for my wife |
| Not knowin' you was trife, stiflin' a nigga’s growth |
| All you wanna do is shop at River Oaks |
| Watch soaps on the couch, take shit and smoke |
| I’m workin' hard like a fiend tryin' to get some dope |
| Thought my real nigga quotes would make you truer |
| You ain’t gon' let me school ya, at least let me tutor |
| The sex is good but you ain’t a shooter |
| There’s a war goin' on inside, you ain’t a trooper |
| I look through the mirror and see my reflection |
| It ain’t in your direction, so I passed her like a reverend |
| Returned to my Bishop Juan ways |
| Goin' wild like West and Kanye |
| Wherever I lay my is my home |
| Goddamnit, I’m grown |
| Broke broad, I’ma leave your ass alone |
| You still wanna ride though |
| Would you like to ride shotgun in the Escalade |
| So why don’t you and your friends get with me and my friends |
| My friends, my friends, my friends, my friends? |
| Like a cloud in our sky, grab your things, let’s fly away |
| So why don’t you and your friends get with me and my friends |
| My friends, my friends, my friends, my friends |
| Would you like to ride shotgun in the Escalade |
| So why don’t you and your friends get with me and my friends |
| My friends, my friends, my friends, my friends? |
| Like a cloud in our sky, grab your things, let’s fly away |
| So why don’t you and your friends get with me and my friends |
| My friends, my friends, my friends, my friends? |