Who Ride Wit Us - Bank.Somsaart

Aww Yeah! Do You Wanna Ride wit Us (Who Ride Wit Us) Aww Yeah! Do You Wanna Ride wit Us (Who Ride Wit Us) Aww Yeah! Do You Wanna Ride wit Us (Who Ride Wit Us) Aww Yeah! Do You Wanna Ride wit Us (Who Ride Wit Us) (Daz) When the six-tray bounce, the street scrapin the bumper Wit the sound for the summer that be thumpin and hummin Hoppin Up the 'Shaw on a Sunday, What a Fun Day Dip skip trippin and whippin down the one-way Diggy Daz a busta ain't had enough against Rough and Tough but its never to much Daz Kurupt, Kurupt and Daz on that ass We clash blast suckers just like a head on crash This ain't back in the day, you get taught and sprayed AK front to the back cause we hard to fade We enormous, we attackin it plus we swarmmin To Rumble in the Jungle like Ali and Foreman We rippin it up, we be givin it up On the daily homeboy we be givin it up We be cuttin it up scufflin, mufflin it up Homeboy Diggy Daz (Now With Kurupt) Aww Yeah! Do You Wanna Ride wit Us (Who Ride Wit Us) Aww Yeah! Do You Wanna Ride wit Us (Who Ride Wit Us) Aww Yeah! Do You Wanna Ride wit Us (Who Ride Wit Us) Aww Yeah! Do You Wanna Ride wit Us (Who Ride Wit Us) (Kurupt) Livin it Up--shakin, makin the hood turn Boil and burn, two buckets of yearn Flippin Stickin fool for chicken, scrapin the curbs Scrappin for the domes straight to the head Thunderbird I'm On it Homey, me and my homegirl Diamond Down With the nigga damn near before a nigga was rhymin Daz, my closest homeboy California lickin switches a couple toys I'm tired retirin a couple jerseys Went From the sunny state to Jersey, puffin Hershey Let off, get off, or get spin off Spit off set off spun of te chest Off the roof--a hundred and seventy eight prof of boost Ganster Daz and Kurupt let loose This is it, short change dip wit us Sip wit it us, cock your heat or spit wit us Aww Yeah! Do You Wanna Ride wit Us (Who Ride Wit Us) Aww Yeah! Do You Wanna Ride wit Us (Who Ride Wit Us) Aww Yeah! Do You Wanna Ride wit Us (Who Ride Wit Us) Aww Yeah! Do You Wanna Ride wit Us (Who Ride Wit Us) (Kurupt) Im tired of this (this) I'm tired of that (that) I'm bout to bust fool where's the strap G fo' flow for sho', bounce galo' Up and down stairs beats everywhere I go Calico excursions, different diversions Homicidal resurgance, swerve and see my homey On the corner chippin the curb and any busta Get close enough we servin (Daz) Homey Dont get nervous Beware, thats Kurupt, fool beware Rippin it up so you better beware Of my crew, dre'd and blued up, get chewed up You and all Your crap crew get bruised up I'm the one you love to hate so give me mine And pay dues and now I'm livin the life of crime Switched Up, hit em up, blast or get em up Forty-Five, Tec nines blast to hit em up Aww Yeah Aww Yeah! Do You Wanna Ride wit Us (Who Ride Wit Us) Aww Yeah! Do You Wanna Ride wit Us (Who Ride Wit Us) Aww Yeah! Do You Wanna Ride wit Us (Who Ride Wit Us) Aww Yeah! Do You Wanna Ride wit Us (Who Ride Wit Us)

If you want to go and take a ride with me We 3-wheeling in the fo' with the gold D's Oh why do I live this way? (Hey, must be the money!) If you want to go and get high with me Smoke a L in the back of the Benz-E Oh why must I feel this way? (Hey, must be the money!) In the club on the late night, feeling right Looking, trying to spot something real nice Looking for a little shorty I noticed so that I can take home (I can take home) She can be 18 (18) with an attitude Or 19, kinda snotty, acting real rude But as long as you a thicky-thicky-thick girl you know that it's on (Know that it's on) I peep something coming towards me on the dance floor Sexy and real slow Saying she was peeping and I dig the last video "So when Nelly, can we go?" How could I tell her no? Her measurements were 36-25-34 I like the way you brush your hair And I like those stylish clothes you wear I like the way the light hit the ice and glare And I can see you, boo, from way over there If you want to go and take a ride with me We 3-wheeling in the fo' with the gold D's Oh why do I live this way? (Hey, must be the money!) If you want to go and get high with me Smoke a L in the back of the Benz-E Oh why must I feel this way? (Hey, must be the money!) Face and body Frontenac, don't know how to act Without no vouchers on her boots she's bringing nothing back You should feel the impact, shop on plastic When the sky's the limit and them haters can't get past that Watch me as I gas that 4 dot 6 Range Watch the candy paint change, every time I switch lanes It feel strange now Making a living off my brain, instead of 'caine now I got the title from my momma put the whip in my own name now Damn shit done changed now Running credit checks with no shame now I feel the fame now (come on), I can't complain now (no more) Shit I'm the mayne now, in and out my own town I'm getting pages out of New Jersey from Courtney B Telling me about a party up in NYC And can I make it? Damn right, I be on the next flight Paying cash; first class - sitting next to Vanna White If you want to go and take a ride with me We 3-wheeling in the fo' with the gold D's Oh why do I live this way? (Hey, must be the money!) If you want to go and get high with me Smoke a L in the back of the Benz-E Oh why must I feel this way? (Hey, must be the money!) Check, check, yo, I know something you don't know And I've got something to tell ya You won't believe how many people straight doubted the flow Most said that I was a failure But now the same motherfuckers asking me for dough And I'm yelling: "I can't help ya" "But Nelly can we get tickets to the next show?" Hey yo, now that I'm a fly guy, and I fly high Niggas want to know why: why I fly by But yo, it's all good, Range Rover all wood Do me like you should - fuck me good, suck me good We be them stud niggas, 'wishing you was' niggas Popping like we drug dealers, sipping Crissy, bubb' macking Honey in the club, me in the Benz Icy grip, telling me to leave with you and your friends So if shorty want to knock, we knocking to this And if shorty want to rock, we rocking to this And if shorty want to pop, we popping the Crist' Shorty wanna see the ice, then I ice the wrist City talk, Nelly listen; Nelly talk, city listen When I fuck fly bitches; when I walk pay attention See the ice and the glist'; niggas staring or they diss Honies looking all "they wish" - come on boo, gimme kiss If you want to go and take a ride with me We 3-wheeling in the fo' with the gold D's Oh why do I live this way? (Hey, must be the money!) If you want to go and get high with me Smoke a L in the back of the Benz-E Oh why must I feel this way? (Hey, must be the money!) If you want to go and take a ride with me We 3-wheeling in the fo' with the gold D's Oh why do I live this way? (Hey, must be the money!) If you want to go and get high with me Smoke a L in the back of the Benz-E Hey, must be the money