Ooh, hey Do you how to leave, ride...ride
1] Ya see, it started off in St. Paul from the street of Old And it feels so to escape and just kick it and laugh My had to bring the ruckus cause we had the cream All you can eat over at Ryan's or some at Gaseen's And I had to fix a good bag and make and haste Cause food ain't the motherfuckin' thang to waste So let's get looney up on the set I got five on the fire Will slide to East Point and make our way to Black Lookin' like Outkast on the spot blunts and Hit the liquor got up, got out and got something That eightball, so I can do space age pimpin' My blood stay young off 45's Colt and and Rolls filled with d's and Vogues And playas mackin' them hoes, in dyke Comin' up slammin' doors In Southwest, we'll it to yo chest And we got it like some niggas on house arrest Cause we
Chimere] Ridin' on that midnight train to Georgia, on that midnight train to Georgia, riiide
2] It's just one of those days when I can it like this and like that a free day, my folks got rowdy way back I off of Cascade or Ralph David Abernathy I shall proceed and continue to keep my nappy Cause in all seasons, they keep me warm Some that thug life so how long will they mourn I still ride, that's why I my way to bank-bed I'm so bad I'll knock you out, that's what my mama said Sippin' on brandy, sunny with my best friends Today you see and then you cruise through the end They should've said it was Six Flags Over Then underground, my Tuesdays would be when I got older If I you one, I told ya ass a thousand times I got em' all in when it comes to bustin' rhymes Don't sweat the technique cause I move the crowd My mob's deep of alcoholics, people us loud because we ride
3] See I my bones jump as I crossed the road I heard the squad was wiped up so I flipped my On my way to D-E-C, can't you see That Decatur is totally to B-I-G for Boyz ridin' around in Jeeps, Lex Luth's, and Beamers Yo get scooped just like Regina carpet cleaners It's Mountain Cats puttin' it down They played Kurupt so I just gave all my dogs a Now my conflict was crucial off some hay I I be gettin' it cause life is too got damn short And now my playin' tricks and my boys actin' ghetto to the C-P, I put the pedal to the metal God bless the child just got his own Since I was a juvenile cash money at home I'm from a boy to a man, I've reached the end of my It's Ludacris signin' off till the next episode, ride
4] Cause the A-T-L Where all the pimps and the playas dwell We get the cash and the ass then We leave a trace but leave a trail Say it Where all the pimps and the just dwell We get the cash and the ass then We leave a trace but never leave a
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