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Lyrics for Lets Ride by Q:
| | | Artist: | Q |
| | Album: | Amplified | | Track: | Lets Ride | | | | Date Added: | 18/10/2007 | | Views: | 254 | | | | Lyrics: | Q-Tip]
To all the lowriders, and big-riders
Lowride.. what happened in the car yo?
F'real, let a nigga..
Brand new truck, butter soft seat
Four point
somethin with a low ride somethin
Ain't nothin better than to ride out the hood with it
Who lookin better and damn you lookin good in it
Take a chance with a nigga in the
choice ride
Listen to the CD's I play inside
Mos Def, Jay, Prince, and Stevie
Marvin Gaye, Led Zeppelin, and Biggie
And when the evening is over love
Gonna find a
nice spot for the Rover love
Do things to make the man in the moon blush
My mind race
but I tell my waist don't rush
You's a upper echelon piece
So when you find there's a
stash then you don't freak
You wanna nibble on a nigga ear
And do all the things that
make a nigga wanna get near
Oh I'm a Queens representative
Get wild by any means my
incentive is
When we done, I start it up again
And ride round with you cause you my
special friend, uh
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OOh, me and you I think we should riiiide
Come on come on come on come on
Don't worry just done get insiiide
Come on come on
come on come on
The second cut, her ride is like art
We get creative in it
when we take it out and spin it
The backseat is the canvas we paintin on
Abstract the
word we creatin on
The TV's in the back and the dash too
Got miss napkins and bamboo
Don't worry, the Tip's past the legal one
Outkast's bangin loud in my eardrum
The way the wheels spin cuttin through the still wind
Outsiders lookin in with the ill grin
Fuel injected brand new inspected
Emissions got tested details perfected
Got
the Armor All touch, empty out the dutch
No tobacco spillin on my rug clutch
Kick off
your shoes show off your peticure
Shake off the blues we all forgettin more
Boy that
thing
Stuff that brings ecstasy makin you cling
A little harder than your average hug
or grab
Lady tell me this is better than takin a cab
And when you back tell all your
girls
You rode around hot-wheelin drinkin, no earl
Vacationin, V up my V8
Just
one night we drive and we escape
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