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Infinite Mass

Infinite Mass is a Swedish hip hop group that was formed in 1991. In 1992 the group won the talent show Swedish Championship of Rap. The same year, they achieved fame when they participated in the movie Sökarna and released the single "Shoot the Racist" which was later renamed "Area Turns Red". There was some controversy in the Swedish mass media at the time regarding the song's lyrics. more »

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1996

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Aw aw wow aw wow ah yeah hee
Aw aw wow aw wow ah yeah hee

Ride, and slide in my G-Ride
All you freaks out there
Come'on an'
Ride 'n slide in my G-Ride
All you freaks out there

Coming round the block once again with my jam ride,
Cham is the man with love for the brown thighs and the but
Stuffed, round brother on me baby,
But you know you can't fade me on my crew
The infinite mass late night creepin
Under skirts we peepin'
So whatcha gonna do (whatcha gonna do)
Nothing (nada)
Comprende I know you like it so
Why fight it hellatight
My clique is rolling big time
In lack of no beer
We don't care about'em anytime anywhere
With the windows down
And their hands in the air
Screaming party over here (everywhere)
Playa hatas around the world
You better take us if not get curated in curls
'Cause my clique don't give a ho
Front back side to side that's my clique and me gonna

Ride, and slide in my G-Ride
All you freaks out there
C'mon 'n
Ride 'n slide in my G-Ride
All you freaks out there

Ah yeah,
Right front seat open
Hands on the wheel 4n
Locks on the feelin'
'Cause I got it goin' it's on
Open the new mass ride song
G-ride' n slide 'n my ride
And hoochies better warn it high
Or get a shot on bump'n'grind (bump 'n' grind)
Drink red wine, glad to be alive
Bulla bulla bullet to the minute I die
'cause where I'm from
The players keep playin'
The players ain't payin'
Let your momma sing what she's sayin'
Cham keep 'em on (day on)
'cause today it's an all night bone
Turn the pager off
And kill the cellular
Roll through the city and forget about the regular isn't
And hook the fine digits up
'Cause tonight's the night
Yo! you know what's up

Ride, an' slide in my G-Ride
All you freaks out there
Come'on an'
Ride 'n slide in my G-Ride
All you freaks out there

Mobin' through the city
On a creep tip loco thylin'
And straight stylin'
No raggin' and riding
Sit up bow ow (ow)
Yellow with the tenned windows
With the pimp and gangsta tell'n ya
I got 5 on the sac but I ain't touchin' that, D
Only look up for the babes on the streets
I know they couldn't see 'cause
Pump the beast
I ain't no mob but they know that
Still jumpin' right of get ah
Ladies want to do the hoochie coo
But the hoochie coo ain't no for me and you
'Cause I'm a man and use a piece of me
Don't have a B but you come real cheap
Bechir is the name
Got fame of the game
The hood cat black
Now suck on that
Now I'ma ride
Ride
Ride!
R I D E
R I D E

The freaky tail in the life of a G
The freaky tail in the life of a G

Ride, and slide in my G-Ride
All you freaks out there
C'mon an'
Ride and slide in my G-Ride
All you freaks out there

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