Текст песни JIM JONES - Ride Wit' Me (feat. Juelz Santana)
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Текст песни JIM JONES - Ride Wit' Me (feat. Juelz Santana)
[Juelz Santana]Uh huh, Dipset Bitch..Yeah... you know?Yeh yeh, yeah, okay[Hook - Juelz]Niggaz come along would you ride wit me? (Go, come on)( )Bitches come along would you ride with me? (Go, come on)People come along would you ride wit me? (Go, come on)Ride wit me, Ride wit me, Ride wit me..(C'mon)Niggaz come along would you ride wit me? (Go, come on)Bitches come along would you ride wit me? (Go, come on)People come along would you ride wit me? (Go, come on)Ride wit me, Ride wit me, Ride wit me..(C'mon)[Juelz Santana]I'm overdosin again, I'm oversmokin againThat potent smoke I'm smokin is comatose in my windAnd I only know a few friends that's oh so loco to man (C'Mon)They will C4 the whole Volvo you inAnd ladies let me zoom, zoomAll through your poon, poonAnd this will be Santana's boom boom Boom Room (Yup)I'm a new breed or what y'all call true G'sI'ma start to make you fleas, start to salute me (Come On)Swim fish I'm a shark in this blue seaHungry, I swam from Antartica's blue sea (Whoa)Override the pressure for coke I buy compressorsOversize the stretcher 'til it's oversized then sell itOversize the shellin to oversize the swellinOverpop the led in to oversize his melon (Go, Come On)That's what you call overshot you get it?I'm over hot you get it? Like coke in pots you get it?[Hook]Niggaz come along would you ride wit me? (Go, come on)Bitches come along would you ride with me? (Go, come on)People come along would you ride wit me? (Go, come on)Ride wit me, Ride wit me, Ride wit me..(C'mon)Niggaz come along would you ride wit me? (Go, come on)Bitches come along would you ride wit me? (Go, come on)People come along would you ride wit me? (Go, come on)Ride wit me, Ride wit me, Ride wit me..(C'mon)[Jim Jones]Your ride ain't safe (Warning) As I flyin up 8th (Warning)Gettin high like space (Warning) .45 on waaiiisssst ('Jects, nigga!)We don't need to see no badgeCause we racin up on this highwaySpeedin like we gon' craaaash (Fuck Police)Let's go sightseein, but this cold night sceneGot my homey shot dead, he was only 19 (19! RIP)They blew his brains off his shouldersThat petty money over slangin them boulders (Continues everyday)Pumpin grams off the stoop (Uh-huh)Cold nights, sold whiteDuckin a van full of spooks (Watch the squalies)Hundred gram on them coupesBlow Dice, rolled diceUnderhand to the deuce (Life's a gamble)I done spent some daysIn the midst of the 'JectsGettin bent some days (Twisted, backwards)With my trip, below setRunnin up on you niggaz cause that rent had to be paid (That's right)[Hook - short version]Niggaz come along would you ride wit me? (Go, come on)Bitches come along would you ride with me? (Go, come on)People come along would you ride wit me? (Go, come on)Ride wit me, Ride wit me, Ride wit me.. (C'mon)