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Do U Wanna Ride (feat. John Legend)

This is the operator with a collect call from Emory Jones

To accept the charges, press '1' nowEmory, what up? Told you I ain't too good

With writin' letters and all

I don't even write rhymes, but what I will do

I'ma send you this opus scribed through the airwaves

Vibe with meI know, I know

Some places we can go, some places we can go

I know, I know

Some places we can go, some places we can go

Do u wanna ride with me?

Do u wanna ride with me?

You know why they call 'The Projects' a project

Because it's a project

An experiment, where in it, only it's objects

And the object for us, to explore our prospects

Sidestep cops on the way to the top, yesAs kids we would daydream, sittin' on our steps

Pointin' at cars like, âE½Yeah, that's our sexâE

Hustlers, prophets made our eyes stretch

Swanson got the spot, shit, we started our trekSome of us made it, most of us digressed

In the name of those who ain't made it my progress

Show success, please live through me

See, I'm the eyes for Emory, keep him aliveThis is a collect call, so every time I press '5'

All he wanna hear is his boy talk fly

Up in the fence and still holdin' his head

So when he hits the streets, he gon' eat through this bread

Now let's ride

I know, I know

Some places we can go, some places we can go

I know, I know

Some places we can go, some places we can go

Do u wanna ride with me?

Do u wanna ride with me?International Hov, I told you so

Forty 40's out in Tokyo

Singapore, all this from singin' songs

Comin' up though, we thought slingin' rawWas the end all be all of bein' rich, didn't we?

Little did I know my mo' potent delivery

Would deliver me, kingpin of the inkpen

Monster of the double entendre, Coke is still my sponsorHeh, the Cola, yeah

Hova still gettin' it in with soda

Diet, no sir, I ain't lose no weight

Started from the crates, now I'm sittin' on a whole caseSince they got you sittin' on that old case

Our dreams is on hold like Tivo

So I can't wait 'til you get your date

I got some tin plates outside of the gate

We gon' rideI know, I know

Some places we can go, some places we can go

I know, I know

Some places we can go, some places we can go

Do u wanna ride with me?

Do u wanna ride with me?Now me and my lil' mama, Kita and Tata

Juan and Dez out in San Tropez

Jay round in Gabana, sneakin' marijuana

You know that Mary J. give you 'No More Drama'Lost a couple friends this whole shit got weird

When you get home, you know your spot's reserved, ya heard?

I put my niggaz on, my niggaz put they niggaz on

Now we all somewhere fun, chillin' in the sun

I ain't forget you, cousin, heheYeah, nigga, y'all can wear sneakers

On the beach if you want to

Y'all niggaz come and c'mon, playin' money marathon

My young'n is LeBronI know, I know

Some places we can go, some places we can go

Do u wanna ride with me?

Do u wanna ride with me?Let me get mellow on this shit right here

White paper though, nigga

Can't even fuck with those blunts

White paper, baby, old school nigga, gimme a joint

Smooth it out, Young H.O., Henry Jones

Word to my momma, we livin'

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