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Layzie Bone
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Just. just. just. just. just
Just ridin', ridin', ridin' the city streets
In a black Benz Lexus
Just. just. just. just. just
Just ridin', ridin', ridin' the city streets
In a black Benz Lexus
Just. just. just. just. just
Just ridin', ridin', ridin' the city streets
In a black Benz Lexus
I'm just ridin', ridin', ridin' the city streets
In a black Benz Lexus, a hooptie feelin' the beat
Tuckin' the piece, I'm just slidin', slidin'
Feelin' like me, I'm feelin' you, you feelin' me
I'm just ridin', ridin', ridin' the city streets
In a black Benz Lexus, a hooptie feelin' the beat
Tuckin' the piece, I'm just slidin', slidin'
Feelin' like me, I'm feelin' you, you feelin' me
Nobody's trustin'
We're nothing but chrome, chrome
We're nothing but chrome
We're nothing but chrome, chrome
We're nothing but chrome
See it's the thug, thuggish, ruggish, give me some bud
I'm all the way back in it, give me some love
And stuck it up, roll it up, put it in the cup
Yo, roll up out the slums, tell the AK
We nothing but chromes, and give me the time
And Heavenly Father, I'm the biggest son
And deep in the world, they'll never be from
The weapons of war, tell all my people to put down the guns
I went through the funds, finally see who really be ridin'
Look at the four, and here we come
Mind the beginning, the ending, what are we spending?
Watch your paper, gospel gangstas walkin' in churches
No searchers, they tryna' mistake the
Monopoly and the monopoly, that'll be quicker to put us in jail
Here I done been, king of the car, days of our lives so well
All of the best, let's take it to best, let's take it to test
Don't settle for less, so visit the king and take the west
Then think of nothing but death and the rest
How many times we gotta' profess
I'm under the cuffs, my lips are cleft
Lord knows I'm not ugly
Heavenly Father, you are the best
And how many times we gotta' profess
I'm under the cuffs, my lips are cleft
Lord knows I'm not ugly
Heavenly Father, you are the best
One time
I'm just ridin', ridin', ridin' the city streets
In a black Benz Lexus, a hooptie feelin' the beat
Tuckin' the piece, I'm just slidin', slidin'
Feelin' like me, I'm feelin' you, you feelin' me
I'm just ridin', ridin', ridin' the city streets
In a black Benz Lexus, a hooptie feelin' the beat
Tuckin' the piece, I'm just slidin', slidin'
Feelin' like me, I'm feelin' you, you feelin' me
Nobody's trustin'
I'mma ride it to the fullest, make 'em do it, make 'em pull it
Fill your torsos up with bullets, nigga this the true shit
In the six with a new kit, who goes there? I
We used to slam them doors, now we raise 'em up high
Lamborghini doors to the sky, my nigga
I be flossin' on 'em, dog, I ain't shy, my nigga
Don't wonder why, nigga, I'm a hard workin' horse
Keep my Grammy on the mantle, fuck puttin' it in The Source
If rap was a bitch, I'd want a divorce
If rap was a study, you would need you a course
I'mma rap 'til my voice gone, probably 'til I lose it
But y'all can't do it, duplicate my music
Listen to the cruisin', haters be refusin'
They bitches wanna listen to it, but they gotta' be cool with it
Get buck, knuckle up, act a fool with it
It's rider season, there really ain't no rules to it
Like some smooth pimp fluid, I'm the ace
Realest rapper since Pac, wanna take my place?
I'm just ridin', ridin', ridin' the city streets
In a black Benz Lexus, a hooptie feelin' the beat
Tuckin' the piece, I'm just slidin', slidin'
Feelin' like me, I'm feelin' you, you feelin' me
I'm just ridin', ridin', ridin' the city streets
In a black Benz Lexus, a hooptie feelin' the beat
Tuckin' the piece, I'm just slidin', slidin'
Feelin' like me, I'm feelin' you, you feelin' me
Nobody's trustin'
I'm just ridin', ridin', ridin' the city streets
Packin' the strap in the back of my black khakis that's creased
Windows down, system on blast, feelin' the breeze
Smokin' and chokin' that reefer, dog I'm needin' my trees
Windows down, system on blast, feelin' the breeze
Eyes on my rearview, watch my back for the police
The homies say watch my back for enemies
Tilted back, the Hennessy stayin' strapped's my remedy
Catch me dippin' through the streets, givin' a fuck
Runnin' them stop lights, swervin' to
The left, and I swing it to the right
I'm a hog switchin' lanes, scrapin' bumpers and all
All eyes on me whenever I'm rotatin' white walls
And as soon as night falls, I let them hundred spokes crawl
Straight dippin' through the city with my riders and dogs
It's Mr. Criminal puttin' it down with the homies from Bone Thugs
And these haters get flossed on, these bitches get no love
I'm just ridin', ridin', ridin' the city streets
In a black Benz Lexus, a hooptie feelin' the beat
Tuckin' the piece, I'm just slidin', slidin'
Feelin' like me, I'm feelin' you, you feelin' me
I'm just ridin', ridin', ridin' the city streets
In a black Benz Lexus, a hooptie feelin' the beat
Tuckin' the piece, I'm just slidin', slidin'
Feelin' like me, I'm feelin' you, you feelin' me
Nobody's trustin'
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