Ride Along Music
The Mecca, Shepp Dawg
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I made a killin', I just bodied the industry now And for the money, wanna put holes through my body now Do this for the culture even if they do not want me now I am not a rapper fucker, I'm Mahatma Ghandi now Uh, I should be talking peace F*ck it man, I rather grab my nuts and take a piss And shit on them suckers, flush them rats out with the cheese Potato chips, the poker chips, gamble 'gainst me, that's loco shit So deep in my thoughts that I am out my mind Never meant to hurt her but I mind f*ck all the time My ego wave a Mecca flag, I am so full of pride Pouch on my hip 'cause I'm making money on the side Yes, yes, dunny I'm the best in here F*ck swag (f*ck swag), I got charisma yeah Seafood dinner with spritzer yeah F-f*ck a lager, f*ck a beer P-pop a bottle, pop a model, put your condoms in the air King Tut, King Louis, Kind David, King Kong Sasquatch, Lochness, Godzilla, I'm gone King and a monster, downgraded alien St. Lucia's worse nightmare on his way to a million This ain't a drug song, this ain't a pop song This ain't no move your body, make your booty drop song This for the underground, this for the cold streets Drive by, ride along music on a cold beat This ain't a drug song, this ain't a pop song This ain't no move your body, make your booty drop song This for the underground, this for the cold streets Drive by, ride along music on a cold beat Aye yo Ah when me touch de mic, me rock de mic wit' all me might (and) Me get de place so hot it affi buss like dynamite (and) Me still ah shine bright even when dey out de light (and) De gyal dem love me x amount, dey say what a delight Me have de gyal dem pon de left, and not to mention pon de right (right) Some man ah bad mind and dey want to stop me life While dem gimme bare fight, me take pure flight Across de seas, over de ocean and fly back to paradise Some man ah talk loud, dey make a bagga noise I get to realise dem is girls in disguise I never look dem guys, de woman ah me choice Dey melt like butter in a sun anytime deh hear me voice Me ah de roughest, toughest, baddest, maddest ting weh deh bout De nicest and sweetest name weh come from gyal mout' Ask anybody who ah really run de route De skinny likle nigga from way dong a sout' This ain't a drug song, this ain't a pop song This ain't no move your body, make your booty drop song This for the underground, this for the cold streets Drive by, ride along music on a cold beat This ain't a drug song, this ain't a pop song This ain't no move your body, make your booty drop song This for the underground, this for the cold streets Drive by, ride along music on a cold beat
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Written by: Keen Cotter, Sherwinn Brice, Tim Marvin Cedric Baptiste
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