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Lyrics for Get yo Ride On by Mack 10:
| | | Artist: | Mack 10 |
| | Album: | The Recipe | | Track: | Get yo Ride On | | | | Date Added: | 18/10/2007 | | Views: | 232 | | | | Lyrics: | featuring Eazy E MC Eiht
Mack 10: Do some shit with my niggas from the CPT
ha ha
You ready Eiht?
MC Eiht: Yeah c'mon
Verse 1: Mack 10
I was born to ride bangin pack heat
got turned out early by them scandliss
freaks
addicted to crime so I stay in the mix
with a love for hoochie chicks and
pullin jewelry licks
moms said "Mack baby watch for danger"
I said "Momma don't
you know I'm a real gangbanger?"
I can't switch over night and be good
and I'll be
damned if a nigga turned his back on the hood
so I walked out the door, hopped in the Regal
twistin tripple gold with the all black eagle
got a deuce fired at Scoob's, I need a
gat
so I stopped and got the Tech from my G homie Wreck
he said, "Mack, don't slip
dog, u gotta stay heated
and here's the extra clip incase you might need it"
get the
eighty eight skate, ang get your slide on
throw the Hoo-Bang plack in the back and your ride
on
Chorus:
Ride for me, I'ma ride for you
you Hoo-Bang, I Hoo-Bang,
so we all a crew
get yo ride on, get yo slide on, who the best
nobody rides like
these killas from the west
Ride for me, I'ma ride for you
you Hoo-Bang, I
Hoo-Bang, so we all a crew
get yo slide on, get yo ride on, who the best
nobody
rides like these killas from the west
Verse 2: Eazy E
1, 2, 3, and
to the 4
Eazy muthafuckin E with a chrome to your dome
cruisin, in my 6-4 rag top
I got a lot of juice, a lot of fuckin block
now when I hit that switch I'm bouncin
more bounce to the ounce and I'm clownin
keep the gat in my lap cuz I'm fully
strapped
for the car jackers, but no haps cuz I pack a
Tech 9, plus a A-K 47
send a one way ticket to my hell or maybe heaven
peep, nigga I don't sleep
bury
muthafuckas in the concrete
you try to creep kinda slow in a Astro
but I'm peepin
niggas out in my left window
so I blast, and I blast, so I blast no more
yo, they
call me motherfuckin John Doe
Chorus
Verse 3: MC Eiht
Real thugs roll cuz the Westside's sick
which enemy depicts to catch the 9 clip
slick, but not like Rick, the gang story
G's kill and aint shit funny like Joe Corry
don't make me laugh cuz I"m on the wrong the path
catch the blood bath, it's the
aftermath
slang strike to make money, now aint that simple?
that silly nigga's
wearin vest's but we aim for the temple
watch my nigga's back, who sacked the yayo
keep the calico with extra ammo
so and so gets blasted, to the casket
never seen
these westside G's face, we masked it
ya'll best be defeat and be discreet
catch the
hot heat from across the street
take me in the dump schools that, wanna push me
retaliation, straight better than hitten pussy
Chorus
Ugh, MC Eiht
in the muthafuckin house
(yeah, Hoo-Bang one time)
yeah, ha
(Hoo-Bang two
times)
rest in peace Eazy E
(the hiphop thugsta)
(yeah)
fa sho
(Mack Dime)
come on, ugh
(all day baby, all day baby)
WESTSIDERIDERS!! Ugh | | | |  Reddit | X / Twitter | Facebook | Copy link |
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