Lirik Lagu We Gonna Ride - Chamillionaire
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[Feat. Rasaq]
[Chamillionaire: "Tip down like that sometimes baby, know what I'm talkin' 'bout"?](Talking 'Bout?)
[Big Moe Inserts]-Ayayo, it's the Big Humvy, Hummer-Hummer-I don' took a pint to the head like, I don'-I don' took a pint to the headlike
[Rasaq]Yo, Aoww!, Color Change nigga (yeah)It's Rasaq boy (Color Change is a Army nigga)We...Ay put ya deuce up in the air like this here
[Hook: Rasaq]We gon' ride, forever stuntin' while the pops roll glowWhooaWhooaWhoa!We gon' buy, cuz real ballers eat at PoppaDo's
[Verse 1: Rasaq]I got, donut glaze on the do' of my caddyRollin' on candy, nigga I spend dough in MiamiI got bad red-bones that I won't show to my familyCuz if you show her to the poll, she gon' show you them pantiesTalkin' down on the south, niggaz must be absurbWe been rappin' hard, but we just gettin' heardPlenty years in the game that's a goddamn shameNow everybody wanna talk with a southern slangThem boys up North (North), them boys from the West (From the West)They tell me not to plex, but I'ma get it off my chestHow you gon' act like the south don't shineNigga we the hardest, my ad-libs gon' co-signThe niggaz talk with purpose, while I'm holdin' my nuts(Even niggaz that ain't us), wanna sound like usOkay, Okay if you say we ain't got no lyricsGotta verse for you hoe ass niggaz, I know you wanna hear itHit em' up, get em' up, spit em' upstyle I'm finna switch it upDiamonds finna glisten upYall niggaz better listen upFlip em' up, rip em' upgotta AK to shoot yo kitchen upLeave ya family twitchin' upShell catchers I don't got to pick em' upNah, I'ma stop, it ain't all about the skillsDown here all that matters is, how much you realI'ma give it to you straight like poppin' a pillBefore the south gotta deal, been swangin' big wheels
[Verse 2: Chamillionaire]Flippin' Benz, bubble-lens, feed ya tank a number 10If ya pimpin', her and friends, I ain't trippin' get ya insIf ya been, in the pen', pop this in and lift ya chinTat skin, get some ins, and throw some glitter in ya grinMan, once again, but this dank off in the windIf you don't smoke, then that's for them, put some drank off in ya chinRemember back about 10, majors wouldn't let us inServin' school is a lifestyle, but they treat it like it's a trendMan, they like "Koopa tell me where the hell you been"Man, I been dealin' with family, and takin' care of BenFranklin, ain't the end, I was here when it beginSee if ya ridin' Davin rims, celebrate by lettin' em' spinI bought some new ones in, to replace the older rimsWhat type of rims? that depends is it the truck, the bike, or vanHad to hop out, and stop my spinners on the rimsMy alarm kept detecting motion pokin' out of themMan, I'm just sayin', yall know Koopa don't be playin'I'm just sayin', I be layin' with the flat TV's displayin'Sometimes I feel like grippin', sometimes I'm tippin'Niggaz in the streets tryin' to find out if it's writtenHaha..Yo, Chamillitary man!
[Chamillionaire: "Tip down like that sometimes baby, know what I'm talkin' 'bout"?](Talking 'Bout?)
[Big Moe Inserts]-Ayayo, it's the Big Humvy, Hummer-Hummer-I don' took a pint to the head like, I don'-I don' took a pint to the headlike
[Rasaq]Yo, Aoww!, Color Change nigga (yeah)It's Rasaq boy (Color Change is a Army nigga)We...Ay put ya deuce up in the air like this here
[Hook: Rasaq]We gon' ride, forever stuntin' while the pops roll glowWhooaWhooaWhoa!We gon' buy, cuz real ballers eat at PoppaDo's
[Verse 1: Rasaq]I got, donut glaze on the do' of my caddyRollin' on candy, nigga I spend dough in MiamiI got bad red-bones that I won't show to my familyCuz if you show her to the poll, she gon' show you them pantiesTalkin' down on the south, niggaz must be absurbWe been rappin' hard, but we just gettin' heardPlenty years in the game that's a goddamn shameNow everybody wanna talk with a southern slangThem boys up North (North), them boys from the West (From the West)They tell me not to plex, but I'ma get it off my chestHow you gon' act like the south don't shineNigga we the hardest, my ad-libs gon' co-signThe niggaz talk with purpose, while I'm holdin' my nuts(Even niggaz that ain't us), wanna sound like usOkay, Okay if you say we ain't got no lyricsGotta verse for you hoe ass niggaz, I know you wanna hear itHit em' up, get em' up, spit em' upstyle I'm finna switch it upDiamonds finna glisten upYall niggaz better listen upFlip em' up, rip em' upgotta AK to shoot yo kitchen upLeave ya family twitchin' upShell catchers I don't got to pick em' upNah, I'ma stop, it ain't all about the skillsDown here all that matters is, how much you realI'ma give it to you straight like poppin' a pillBefore the south gotta deal, been swangin' big wheels
[Verse 2: Chamillionaire]Flippin' Benz, bubble-lens, feed ya tank a number 10If ya pimpin', her and friends, I ain't trippin' get ya insIf ya been, in the pen', pop this in and lift ya chinTat skin, get some ins, and throw some glitter in ya grinMan, once again, but this dank off in the windIf you don't smoke, then that's for them, put some drank off in ya chinRemember back about 10, majors wouldn't let us inServin' school is a lifestyle, but they treat it like it's a trendMan, they like "Koopa tell me where the hell you been"Man, I been dealin' with family, and takin' care of BenFranklin, ain't the end, I was here when it beginSee if ya ridin' Davin rims, celebrate by lettin' em' spinI bought some new ones in, to replace the older rimsWhat type of rims? that depends is it the truck, the bike, or vanHad to hop out, and stop my spinners on the rimsMy alarm kept detecting motion pokin' out of themMan, I'm just sayin', yall know Koopa don't be playin'I'm just sayin', I be layin' with the flat TV's displayin'Sometimes I feel like grippin', sometimes I'm tippin'Niggaz in the streets tryin' to find out if it's writtenHaha..Yo, Chamillitary man!
