收聽Fabolous的Ride for This (feat. Ja Rule) (Explicit)歌詞歌曲

Ride for This (feat. Ja Rule) (Explicit)

Fabolous, Ja Rule2001年9月11日

Ride for This (feat. Ja Rule) (Explicit) 歌詞

 

Ride for This(feat. Ja Rule) - Fabolous/Ja Rule

Lyrics by:Ernesto Shaw/John Jackson/Kenneth Ifill

 

Yo

 

Yea

We in the door now

 

Ho holla rule uh huh

 

With the F-A-B-O haha yea

 

Yea

Cluemanatti

 

Holla back

Yea uh yea

Irv gotti

 

Murder inc

 

Run 'em down uh

 

Load the 4-4 up

I'm the reason the price of raw go up

Jump outta of the lambo and the doors go up

Hit you and your ho up

From the torso up

Leave ya'll there 'til the come in or the law show up

I'm that they say preforming so the show up

Why cop I rob you ice your roll up

I pop bottles ain't no need for no cup

Roll the pure dro up

Stroll the floor tore up

The difference between fab and ya'll

After I pick an auto up

Every month I ain't gotta give more doe up

With this you'll buy

A washer when the shore slow up

I have it when ya kids see-saw go up

I see four blow up

Check these diamonds no flaws show up

My clap up parties shoot tour shows up

What ya'll know 'bout 'til a chicks jaw swoll up

Goin' gold minutes after the gates on stores go up

You know who done it now few hundred miles

And with shoes on it now

It's like a few hundred thou

When we run up this guns 2 stomach style

Got to flaunt it now

Who want it blawgh

 

Ride for this

Where my get high to this

Where ya'll at

Die for this

Throw guns up to the sky for this

Where ya'll at

Ride for this

 

Where my get in to this

Where ya'll at

Die for this

Throw guns up to the sky for this

Where ya'll at

Yo you must wanna die

From the you testify against

Fabolous make bail before they identify the prints

Swing by a vince in a buggy eye with tents

Sittin' on nineteen's stash by the vents

Is lookin' at the chain 'cause they eyes squint

I pull up pull out pull back

Them guys will sprint

Last that talked slick and been replyin' since

Got a deal no sellin' been supplyin' since

Leave on the ground like tire prints

We done make ya eyes look bent just by the sense

These don't believe

Then they gone die convinced

Once I present the four fifth why comment

I'm the type you tell ya dame 'bout

Push a fellow brain out

Leave 'em in front of the

Spot that they sell out

One single had to tint the yellow range out

Everybody runnin' up tryin' to spell the name out

Ride for this

 

Where my get in to this

Where ya'll at

Die for this

 

Throw guns up to the sky for this

Where ya'll at

Ride for this

 

Where my get in to this

Where ya'll at

Die for this

 

Throw up to the sky for this

Where ya'll at