Lirik Lagu Let's Ride - Eightball & MJG
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you know sometimes you have to use a little composurebe playa about the situation but this is not the time niggathis is not the time nigga its time to ride its time to ride
sometimes you have to keep it calm play it lowbite your bottom lip to keep from clickin' on a hoein the streets what the fuck don't nobody playfrom Memphis to the Bay niggas diein' all dayover yea shipped with coke and candy cut up into bricksbitches that be thick be settin' up them tricksgettin' licks rules don't apply to gettin' richstart a business sell a ki pimp a bitchmake that switch real niggas flip shitand farm the shit with a bad ass yellow bitchEight-Ball translation three and a halfyou not affiliated nigga if you have to askrich kid a queens nigga a green niggawhen I say green nigga all about his cream niggaI suggest invest in a tank and a vestcuz me and all my niggas gone ride
(Chorus)one time for my real niggas (let's ride)two times for the game its all in your brainman if I had a buck for everytime I've fucked upi would be the big willy nigga with my feet upbut I'm in the field killin' for a mealaround fake hoes talkin' about they keep it realmoney murder all in my eyes real niggas ride and they don't ask why
I'm a real ass nigga who I be MJlivin' to handle business every god damn daynow who in the fuck be talkin' shit behind my backlookin' to find a hundred and thirty ways to get jackedtie you in the sack procede to pack you off too youngyea you brought some pain I brought the rain and I stun to feelI wonder will these fake ass bitches become realhell naw don't forget bout the spliff and I tell ya'llshould I spell ya'll fake ass bustas before I see yaand I can tell by the scent in the air I don't wanna meet yaand I don't care if its the motherfuckin' holidaysI ain't gone preach just pose and look up at me likea big 'ol pimp ass I'll beat 'chanigga I smash down to take care of killers who spit trashsmall pounds no limit soldiers we kick cashat the drop of ball D-I-M-E P-I-M-Ptight pass nigga for real trick don't tell me
(Chorus)one time for my real niggas (let's ride)two times for the game its all in your brainman if I had a buck for everytime I've fucked upi would be the big willy nigga with my feet upbut I'm in the field killin' for a mealaround fake hoes talkin' about they keep it realmoney murder all in my eyes real niggas ride and they don't ask why
preacher man could you pray for me cuz I'm about to sinmy homicidal poetry killin' again and againT-Mix gave me the gun when he sat and made the tracka mental picture forms when I fire up a batchof sticky green love controllin' what I'm speakin'sprayin' niggas leavin' niggas layin' up leakin'for weeks and weepin' from my grim reapin' realiwin'Mj wake 'em up from sleepin'
I'm creepin' peepin' in your windowssmokin' regular now you gonna leave us behind
we two steps ahead of the competitionwe leave 'em wishin' upon the moon
we here with T-Mix creatin' a boom to move the roomits that pimp shit that hardcore shit that shit you run fromsee I ain't got time for this superstlye shit i know where I come from
ghetto hood ass nigga hard nine if you ever wanna meetme in person I ain't hard to find
(Chorus)one time for my real niggas (let's ride)two times for the game its all in your brainman if I had a buck for everytime I've fucked upi would be the big willy nigga with my feet upbut I'm in the field killin' for a mealaround fake hoes talkin' about they keep it realmoney murder all in my eyes real niggas ride and they don't ask why
sometimes you have to keep it calm play it lowbite your bottom lip to keep from clickin' on a hoein the streets what the fuck don't nobody playfrom Memphis to the Bay niggas diein' all dayover yea shipped with coke and candy cut up into bricksbitches that be thick be settin' up them tricksgettin' licks rules don't apply to gettin' richstart a business sell a ki pimp a bitchmake that switch real niggas flip shitand farm the shit with a bad ass yellow bitchEight-Ball translation three and a halfyou not affiliated nigga if you have to askrich kid a queens nigga a green niggawhen I say green nigga all about his cream niggaI suggest invest in a tank and a vestcuz me and all my niggas gone ride
(Chorus)one time for my real niggas (let's ride)two times for the game its all in your brainman if I had a buck for everytime I've fucked upi would be the big willy nigga with my feet upbut I'm in the field killin' for a mealaround fake hoes talkin' about they keep it realmoney murder all in my eyes real niggas ride and they don't ask why
I'm a real ass nigga who I be MJlivin' to handle business every god damn daynow who in the fuck be talkin' shit behind my backlookin' to find a hundred and thirty ways to get jackedtie you in the sack procede to pack you off too youngyea you brought some pain I brought the rain and I stun to feelI wonder will these fake ass bitches become realhell naw don't forget bout the spliff and I tell ya'llshould I spell ya'll fake ass bustas before I see yaand I can tell by the scent in the air I don't wanna meet yaand I don't care if its the motherfuckin' holidaysI ain't gone preach just pose and look up at me likea big 'ol pimp ass I'll beat 'chanigga I smash down to take care of killers who spit trashsmall pounds no limit soldiers we kick cashat the drop of ball D-I-M-E P-I-M-Ptight pass nigga for real trick don't tell me
(Chorus)one time for my real niggas (let's ride)two times for the game its all in your brainman if I had a buck for everytime I've fucked upi would be the big willy nigga with my feet upbut I'm in the field killin' for a mealaround fake hoes talkin' about they keep it realmoney murder all in my eyes real niggas ride and they don't ask why
preacher man could you pray for me cuz I'm about to sinmy homicidal poetry killin' again and againT-Mix gave me the gun when he sat and made the tracka mental picture forms when I fire up a batchof sticky green love controllin' what I'm speakin'sprayin' niggas leavin' niggas layin' up leakin'for weeks and weepin' from my grim reapin' realiwin'Mj wake 'em up from sleepin'
I'm creepin' peepin' in your windowssmokin' regular now you gonna leave us behind
we two steps ahead of the competitionwe leave 'em wishin' upon the moon
we here with T-Mix creatin' a boom to move the roomits that pimp shit that hardcore shit that shit you run fromsee I ain't got time for this superstlye shit i know where I come from
ghetto hood ass nigga hard nine if you ever wanna meetme in person I ain't hard to find
(Chorus)one time for my real niggas (let's ride)two times for the game its all in your brainman if I had a buck for everytime I've fucked upi would be the big willy nigga with my feet upbut I'm in the field killin' for a mealaround fake hoes talkin' about they keep it realmoney murder all in my eyes real niggas ride and they don't ask why
