| Ride wit us Bitch ride wit us Ride wit us Roll up your windows and ride wit us Lets smoke this Oakland indoe
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| Dont roll down the window
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| Start the car
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| We aint going too far
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| You know that big bootied girl you always fuckin wit
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| She got a sister I really wanna get
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| Some Georgia girls from college park
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| You already fucked when we get that started off
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| Park in the driveway, it wont take long
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| Do it like that it goes on and on You know this the kind of shit I know you want
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| E made the beat let me show you somethin
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| Quite a few haters want to see us played out
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| But we got the formula to get payed now
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| You cant stand in the way of success
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| We got the same job but you make much less
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| I remember how it used to be, before we had crack
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| If you had a few hundred in your pocket that was fat.
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| If you feel like smokin then
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| Ride wit us Hop the train with no token then
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| Ride wit us And if you dont give a fuck then
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| Ride wit us Roll down your windows and ride wit us And if you got five on it then
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| Ride wit us And if you aint fake niggas then
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| Ride wit us And if your crew pull triggas then
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| Ride wit us Roll up your windows and ride witus
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| Aiyyo, I lick two shots thats heard all around the world
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| Check how a forty and a blunt can take a nigga girl
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| Like E.F. hunting, dont say nothin, Im haunting
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| On the micaphone its the eve of destruction
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| As the world goes around like Passion
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| You get flattened in an orderly fashion
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| You was warned like a coming attraction
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| I got playa hated, felt liberated
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| Put him on the burner cause the nigga violated
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| We scamper like guard dogs through the fog
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| If you feel like you wanna hop, leap like a frog
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| The sergeant general get busy chief
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| The fastest way to spell rhyme relief is Keith
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| I leave you assed out like a cocaine drought
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| Hey yo can I get a witness like Andre Krouch
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| Niggas need to stop frontin
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| Bitches need to stop stuntin
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| Cause they know fuck well they cant stop my production
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| I got the forty acres without the fuckin mule
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| Doc Ike Turner givin mics audio abuse
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| I smack a big mouth bitch, and her babysitter
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| And her lesbian friend, and that nigga wit her
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| I dont give a fuck, I smack blood out a midget
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| My tactics make evil D say come on kick it A black five wit rims, what you can spot me in Wanna die I snatch you like Doc Kevokian
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| So turn the beat up While NARCs got me on sweep up Im lucky I usually tote more Gunz than Peter
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| I fuck you up to where your forehead will cut meat up You wanna box, I square more than Matt Asenerina
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| Backstabbing bitches and niggas eat a dick
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| Cause you never heard the Doc do (nothin like this)
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| Backstabbing bitches and niggas eat a dick
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| Cause you never heard the Doc do (nothin like this) |