Testi:
America Ride On

What you have learned and what you've been through Shalalalala shalalalala shalalalala Shalalalala shalalalala shalalalala Ride on, ride on, ride on, ride on, ride on, ride on

a two step when he stepped out on the floor he jerked me back and said "im cuttin' in, girl lets docee do" she doubled up her fist and caught him right square on

a thug, the product of a broken home Everybody's doped up, ni**a what you smokin on? Figure if we high they can train us but then America f**ked up and

his wig split up on some murderous an half of his mutha fuckin clan was on some other shit scramblin them bullets through his skin tissue it's America

be on that white, my niggas be on that lean, my niggas be on them shrooms, my niggas be on them beans. I got a dollar worth of dimes on the way to the

So we, mash di place, run di place, bun di place, dun di place Top shotta we a ready to ride And we nuh easy joy and nuh fraid to ride So we, mash

, Rick Ross & Kain) [Intro: Amerie] Why R U the one? [Nas (Sample courtesy of "One Love" by Whodini):] I need the mics to sound like 1987 on this (From

Tadow, see I got her all out of character Hoppin on one leg she comin to America Bark like a poodle, I'm all in the noodle I doodle on the page and the

when it's over I'd just as soon go on my way Up to some paradise Where the trout streams flow and the air is nice And ride a horse along a trail. But