Текст песни Masta Ace Incorporated - The I.N.C. Ride
Masta Ace Incorporated - The I.N.C. Ride слова песни
Chorus:It`s the ride y`all, come on we`re goin on a rideIt`s the ride y`all, come on I know you wanna rideIt`s the ride y`all, come on we`re goin on a rideIt`s the ride y`lla, it`s the I.N.C. RideVerse One:R to the I, D to the E, check out how we the I.N.C. Get more Biz than Markie as I spark theemike like lightnin, that`s frightenin, I`m hypinniggaz up, cuz they don`t know the scoreOoooh here comes the roar, knock on your doorI wonder who it is and who could it beAin`t nobody but the I.N.C.Wit mo` Soul than the Train I`m a reignWith 808 beats that hit big like KaneDaddy, caddy, Coup DeVille, chillJump in my ride and slide down the hillTo see if we catch dem kids talking that was talkin that messAnd tryin to impress, never the lesstheless, yoI gotta let em know they can`t find us, so get behind usCause we cruise in the I.N.C. RideChorus(Incorpate the I-N-C into a flow) -- 4XFrom the East side, to the West sideFrom the North side, to the South sideFrom the East side, to the West sideFrom the North side, to the South sideVerse Two:Ain`t nobody but the A (o-kay)And I`m not the one you wanna play (don`t play)I`m flat like a cap on a can of flat blackLet me snap back break a nigee down with my rapCause this is how we doWho is the crew coming through with the brand newAs we flex and get fly, you cryThe roof is on fire but my name ain`t Left EyePunks be all up on it like a Charlotte Hornetbut they full of Chicago Bull-shit cuz they don`t want itOoooh, don`t let me sing, I`m peakingI`m freakin, get in that ass like a G-StringAnd that you don`t needWe`ll be blowin up like that movie Speed indeed you`re on a rideChorus(Incorpate the I-N-C into a flow) -- 4XFrom the East side, to the West sideFrom the North side, to the South sideFrom the East side, to the West sideFrom the North side, to the South sideYou`re in a Lexus, or BlazerYou`re in a Beamer, or a BenzYou`re in a Corvette, or a NissanYou`re in a Sidekick, wit your friendsYou`re in a Caddy, a Landcruisera Range Rover, a MustangYou`re in a Burban with ten woofersThen your system, it must bangFrom the East, to the WestFrom the North, to the SouthFrom the East, to the WestFrom the North, to the SouthFrom the East, to the WestFrom the North, to the SouthFrom the East, to the WestFrom the North, to the Souththe I.N.C. Ride