Come Ride with Me

We Came To Ride (Explicit) - MC Eiht

Lyrics by：A. Tyler/T. Allen/A Manuel

Composed by：Mr. Compon-E/Mr. Criminal

If you wanna ride with me

Through these Southern Cali streets

Then come and ride with me

I'm in a light blue six trey top down

Dubs in the air giving foos a frown

8 switches in the back seat

2 b***hes fascinated how

I'm getting my hood riches

Hop out at the w**d spot

Spending my stack

Haters trying to get an

Eye of the Compton plaque

Whose that khaki suited up in chuck taylors

Hat might say LA sometimes say the raiders

My a*s goes up with ease

And the desert eagle close if I gotta squeeze

Girl please don't lean on the hood

I spent all day trying to clean it

And my money wet

The pumps in the dumps 15 hunt

Standing too close homie we gon' dump

I bet my low low hop any day

Gas hop even lick on the freeway

If you wanna ride with me

Through these Southern Cali streets

Then come and ride with me

Gangstas ride

If you wanna ride with me

Through these Southern Cali streets

Then come and ride with me

Gangstas ride

I'm a west coast original

Compton's finest

Gangsta lean in the backyard behind us

You n***as bustas we on the frontline

Y'all get caught up we run from one time

Y'all pitiful I started with this rap s**t

Way back with the blue tape on

Let's get the duck sick

Yeah I'm with that

Compton all up in public

Aye chill y'all since the beginning we all

Six trey sideways like Paul wall

I keep my name on the wall like the bathroom stall

For the good west coast you know who to call

All aboard I'm in a eight fo' lac

2 of us got w**d one of the homies pack

Dipping through the neighborhood

You don't know where ya at

You'll lose a couple of soldiers like it was Iraq

If you wanna ride with me

Through these Southern Cali streets

Then come and ride with me

Gangstas ride

If you wanna ride with me

Through these Southern Cali streets

Then come and ride with me

Gangstas ride

Y'all got no nuts no glory

The hood took me under I stick with the story

I had dreams of riding shotgun with the G's

Through the enemy turf

So they can all could see

In the gangsta paradise

With a dangerous mind

Plotting on a muthafucka

Just the way that I grind

I creep up from behind

Hand over the blind

Hand over the cash

Keep your hands on the dash

Now you need medical attention like now

Gang of the homies trying to save yo a*s

Beep beep just took your last breath

Call out the threat and boy that's death

Geah how I could just kill a man

Thought the punk had balls but the fools ran

N***as on the run get down where we stand

Switch the gat between the

Left and the right hand

Let's ride

If you wanna ride with me

Through these Southern Cali streets

Then come and ride with me

Gangstas ride

If you wanna ride with me

Through these Southern Cali streets

Then come and ride with me

Gangstas ride

Fingazz on the track