be there by your side forever and ever we will be together together cause you make me better I'm gonna ride for you, I'm a ride for you. [Brown Boy:]
imma be there by your side forever and ever. we will be together (together) cause you make me better Im gonna ride for you, imma ride for you. Brown Boy
libs by P. Diddy] (Danger) (Danger) (Ah ah ah) (Danger) Today is the day we ride, you's a made your whole fucking family by This is how we ride, see
your glock quick, make you say Big H.A.W.K.'s sick Make you ride my diznick, cause I'm colder than an ice pick I write this for rightness, or even try
him put it back in place [Talking: 50 Cent] ha ha ha 50 Cent, yeah what u gon do boy? From New York to Atlanta to Dallas boy I'm all over the place
fitted Shorty wanna cut, oh yeah, I'm with it She come to my hotel room, she know she gon' get it It's exercise, my homey he been waitin He next to ride
out, givin up on y'all boy, y'all don't need to be fuckin wit moi boy, No Limit an Suave boy or I boy, you suckaz hear til you make you feel me deeper
Benz) Switchin CD's (CD's) watchin DVD's (DVD's) Now MLK (MLK) in my SUV (SUV) Pigeons jockin me, they wanna ride wit me You gotta be down ho, like Bobby Brown
Booty Brown] I'm throwin up West coast in the niggaz faces From the City of Angels, I know you know where the place it They call me Rudy, the dark brown
last though We rich, but we fucked up from shit with the last hoes The dollar ain't on the chest, the body is still tatted Ride or die for CMR - get
that wild tide Carroll's voice controlled the round up "Lie still, Lenore" he cried And then close up beside her Came Utah riding fast But little did the poor boy know The ride
(feat. Mannie Fresh, Lac) [Intro: Baby w/ (ad-libs)] Oh yeah nigga, holla at ya boy! (Oh yeah, holla at ya boy) You under smell, number one motherfucka
(feat. Butch Cassidy, Don Cisco, Nino Brown, Russell Lee, Mr. Kee) [Mr. Kee:] Yeah Hustler's theme Worldwide Come on [Hook: Mr. Kee] All money ain'
of the brown Lap dance on it, leave a white stain on my Levis This the twat team, I'm a show you how we ride Through a lasso over your hips, rustle your
the niggas in my neighbourhood You're not dead so that means you're doing good [Dres] Yo, one time ripping it quick it's the clever brown boy Joy to
drank (I'm the dope man) Need stracks, need crack (I'm the dope man) A fifty pack or whole sale (I'm the dope man) A whole block, or whole zone (I'm the
you can get it all" on her ringtone You girl so out of pocket, you know that she be boppin She know we ballin, so she wants to ride my Houston rocket [