Enjoy Da Ride Lyrics
Yo I know the streets is watchin
Dirty date niggas caught blockin or glockin
Waitin for my down four street got options
F**k yall yall can ball ima stay rockin
All emcees falled when I heard the albums droppin
Nuttin but the hottest hip-hop rap concoction
Raps in a state of emergency its shockin
I produce joints that loosen up the socket
Crowd surf through the mosh pit on some rock sh*t
Bang your head to this pump your fist if your feelin it
Ride the f**k out bust a clip for the f**k of it
This is as good as it get who you rollin with (you)
Who the ultimate (wu)
Stay commited sold my soul to this rap sh*t
Slow your roll strike a bowl you get glapped quick
I roll with ghetto bastard with biscuits
And grab my dick and flick it get the picture
Yo yo yo I cop a new benz crash the front
So hard the airbags use nasal pumps
Jump out cock the shoti (rasie em up)
I stomp holes if the ground ain't paved enough
Inform the former the first step was a warm-up
The next stepll bomb on where your car alarm was
Chikens thatll run in burn the barn up
Shotsll tear sean john and phat farm up
I never gotta soul train award
Never lost to emcees as lame as yall
Never trick a b**ch car payment off
I'm a orangatang when the chain is off
Ni**a ecentric and I slowly blast with a axe and a pump and a goalie mask
Leavin stains of blood on your rolie glass
When I'm in your hood ni**a throw me bags
Lets trick the night fantastic
I'm flexable they used to call me plastic
These big butt b**ches get they a** kicked
It is what it is shittin on yall kids
Couldn't live where we live
I can't be defeated like nobody used to wizz
Like when daddys home can't nobody beat the kids
Right you know the clan and you know the f**kin man
Meth rock a mic without a kickstand
Two blunts and razors in his wristband
Slap you and your b**ch man
Lookin in your lobby call me stick-man
When its goin down call me quicksand
Zero to sixty in a second pack a smith & weston
And if the price is right you can be the next contestant
For this aggression no question m-e to the f it be flexin
As hard as my erection kid learn your lesson
Cuz what if I decide to start testin the joint in the muthaf**kin session
Let a ni**a get into it
Lubricate yall veins with your do-it fluid
I einstein these rymes spit these thangs to prove it
Cross with the mac in fact my games are truest
Now I'm on the highway doing it my way
With street the legal meth roc and doc friday
Performin like the weather was warm
And drop heat on the streets through zero degree storms
And keep the ghetto pop your metal
Smoke it like a cigarette till ya optic yellow
The addiction ain't no friction
I got them rap heads fillin out a prescription
With diciton they in thick when I put fire to the stakes
And burn the arch like a iron to your face
These long hard years spent oxy-cleanin - make it clear
Look out big sauks is here hit the button