Ridin, Ridin, Ridin, Ridin I'm Ridin You Ridin We Ridin Ridin, Ridin We shoutin You shoutin Ridin, Ridin, Ridin, Ridin I'm Ridin You Ridin We Ridin Ridin
nigga go all out Obstacles in ya way, you better go all out [Napoleon] I'm on my land sled, walkin through the belly of the beats Feelin like I'm all
cause ain't no peace for me in jail Gettin world-wide exposure with a bunch of niggaz that don't give a FUCK, ridin as my soldiers I just release 'em
In the life we live as thugs, Everbody fuckin wit us so can't you see It's hard to be a man. Ridin wit my gun in hand. Why explain the game? Niggas
art. Like a belly-acher won't kick face to the curb, rather kick when the face already raped by the worms. El-P Tasmanian pain coast, ridin'. Very little
cuz i'm ridin wit bash i already i pull up on pirelli drippin candy paint n jelly i stop, at *chimmy chan's* an throw sumthing in my belly its paul wall
U don't want it don't want it [Big Ju] I don't love hos who catch me on the Ave with a snub nose Late night ridin a bike watchin for po po At a red light
the match on shit straight up gassin shit [Krayzie] Hell yeah! It's that same nigga runnin' with the AK-47 Bustin niggas in the belly Give them muthafuckas
I'm tryin to provide But every time they pull me over, it's like I'm back on trial They tryin to catch a thug dirty while I'm ridin You see a nigga fully
ll I'm scared of ya'll I'm scared of ya'll... (quiet) [Verse 1:] Yo, ya'll little girls singin a song hoes sing Ya'll need lower back tattos, toe rings Eye brows arched, belly
'd order a million margaritas I'm a mordern day wonder, your style is rustic I slice your belly open and release the butterflies in your stomach Ridin
of Cali-funk-ia. Nigga. [chorus x2] Roll, roll, roll yo' voges up and down the street. All the niggas drop the tops and hit the spot, if you're ridin
my toilet, shot picker you call it Four bottles standin next to R. Kelly Salmon case, we eat chicken lo mein Cheap Chinese food, it's all belly Yo Nigerilli
rag I'm the type that might cut off the lights when i hit And before she cut them on, Kuniva already SWITCHED Your ass aint even ridin with Swift unless
(That Chrome) Bumpin That Banner N Bone (N Bone).. Ridin Dirrty 'cause The South Side High [Verse 3: David Banner] Im Ridin Dirry On Lynch Rims Be 20
know how a pimp can do his thing Ridin' sly, gettin' high Bitches on the corner sellin' pussy tonight HEY! Everyone wanna know how a pimp can do his thing Ridin