Intro
Rieieide. We gone rieieide
Let’s do it.
Hook
So Lets ride lets ride.
Cause what’s life if your ass ain’t livin it.
Say bring it, bring it back,
Bring it bring it bring it back
Bring it bring it back
Bring it bring it bring it back
Verse 1
The new styles out
Everybody wile out
I’m on cloud 9 dawg
Tryin to dial out.
Can my eyes get any more dilated than this?
After a couple more tabs
Not even gold seal can clean my piss
Feel that?
Thumpin from the front to back
Bumpin them backpack cats
Flippin my CD like crack.
I got ya craven like Wes
Coming from the home of the best
And when Nubomb is in the spot
Ladies rub on your breast.
I guess lates' better than never
Wetter’s better than dry
And whether I’m sober or drunk
You know that I’m still gonna drive
Bro,
I’m still gonna ride
It’s a different high
When your drunk doing 120 down the 405
In the fast lane
Duckin running from cops like OJ
Knowing the eye in the sky is flying my way.
Bridge
We keep it crackin till the cops come
Throw them middle fingers high
Let these muthafuckas know
They’re never gonna take us alive.
Hook
So Lets ride lets ride.
Cause what’s life if your ass ain’t livin it.
Say bring it, bring it back,
Bring it bring it bring it back
Bring it bring it back
Bring it bring it bring it back
Verse 2
Pour another pitcher
Let’s get mixed up and intoxicated
Till we wake up in the ER under observation
And yo if coke’s your deal
Then baby snort it to the back
And if you’re mixing liquor and pills
Than double the tabs
Until your stumblin, fumblin up your vocab dammit
Wean yourself from drinking by picking up a heroin habit
I guess what I’m saying is you should do drugs
Lose touch with everyone you love
And come and kick it with us.
We’re living life in the fast lane
Not lame like Limp Bizkit
Ambitious, shit
I’m to busy not rappin or mixing
Addicted to doing two fine women at a time
What you thought?
I only talk about this shit in my rhymes
Like MySpace ain’t the only other place I’m on line
And dying is the only way your gonna take me this time
Question?
What’s X if your ass ain’t rollin?
You through talking?
What’s next if your ass ain’t blowin?
Yeah!
Hook
So Lets ride lets ride.
Cause what’s life if your ass ain’t livin it.
Say bring it, bring it back,
Bring it bring it bring it back
Bring it bring it back
Bring it bring it bring it back
Verse 3
Catch the third contact
I’m in it to win it
I gotta spend it how I get it
Getting blitzed and spittin it
Sick of it?
I’ve only been in a minute
These cats talk about me so much
I’m in their tracks more than the instruments
But,
I think I’m more trashed than wrecked
I get more ass with my raps than the axe effect.
I’ll have you quoting that flow till my next single drops
Take it
Rehearse you saying like traced it
And tape it.
You understand me through the P.A?
Grab another beer until all you hear is the DJ.
I know you came to party and dance
So cut the front and let loose
Yeah another party track bro
That’s all that I do.
Cause I’m alive and young
Yo what does everybody want from
Set some goals
Before you know it I’ll be 50.
Shit!
For everybody that feels dead tonight
Let’s make this a time when we felt so alive!
Bridge
We keep it crackin till the cops come
Throw them middle fingers high
Let these muthafuckas know
They’re never gonna take us alive.
Hook
So Lets ride lets ride.
Cause what’s life if your ass ain’t livin it.
Say bring it, bring it back,
Bring it bring it bring it back
Bring it bring it back
Bring it bring it bring it back
So Lets ride lets ride.
Cause what’s life if your ass ain’t livin it.
Say bring it, bring it back,
Bring it bring it bring it back
Bring it bring it back
Bring it bring it bring it back
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Lyrics submitted by Tim.