Lyrics:
Always starts with one thing
Let the avalanche begin
A loud voice
Don't let it drown
The movement won't break down
The world is
The world is
thought i was
I look how i look, get what i get, pick what i pick, can't tell me shit, bitch i'm the shit
Put this shit together brick by brick come look
the best From west to east
My homie and I got a hype movement
Sharp mind - I dont like stupid
It's starting to sound like it's fight music
Sharp knives and I
Gerski broke ass nigga blowin catpiss
For all the days when I was down know imma show my ass
Every action gone get cause by a reaction
Fuck getting sour in
Pick your Poison baby, yeah, just let it ride
Im not thinking of tomorrow baby just tonight
Imma hold it down tight yeah all my life
Flying by you,
what I want
She hit the gas said baby, I don't wanna ride slow
Haul ass
It's me and you all weekend long
Droppin' down that tailgate
Crankin' out
down
Spotlights
When you're among the stars
Don't drift too far
Hey for what it's worth
You better stay down to earth
We bask in it cause we love
Verse One:
And the saints come marching in
Serpentine regime ordered by response sort of fell this population
Caboose humming no fence me in a van
Ain't no city better than the one I'm from
All my California girls know how to have fun
All my playas from LA know how to get down
Let's ride
to me slow down
I'm sonic booming you ain't gotta like me but respect the movement
I got love for myself you feel a way oh well
I ain't looking for appeal
ride through his eyes vividly on TV
Mesmerized by the likes of these self proclaimed G's/
Fantasized himself to be the fat rat stacking cheese
Armani
to
when we ride at night
hold your breathe
flying down the hill
and i could give you chills
in my prelude
in the backseat
if that's okay with you
you
on the underside?
Way down under
On the yonder side?
Way down yonder
On the other side of his lawn?
Follow that dollar for a long way down
Far away from
cruisin with my bad chick/When we pull up on the scene all eyes on us n u know we stoppin traffic/Thats my girl i know she down to ride feelin like the man
the dick up by your spleen I can tell by your eyes that I'm making you rise
Ayy get on top and ride it show me that you love me
She like it when I get
I'm smilin' in
My ride 'cause I know
That you're right here by my side
What I wouldn't do to be right
Back in your car, you used to
Show up to my
on, do it every time
Seventeens on up, that's all I ride
In ninety-eight, I been havin them hoes throwin up
They don't know if I'm in a helicopter or in
waiting by the bay
Lower East side yea you know how we ride
It's a All black affair big bosses over here
All black suit fitted like I'm Chris tucker
You
I think I'm gonna do some spoken word on this one
One, two, three...
80 years.
We the humans of
This great planet
Were granted by higher powers
80
off ya whole spot
Let a clip off and more shots
Niggas love Big Poppa, they wish Big around
Cuz I don't let them eat I
Lay my muscle game down
Imagine
missed them bus rides
North south east west I'm getting it on every side
I'm putting in over time to stop working overtime
Sleep when I'm dead but right
More than 30 floors up, we high
She just want to suck it when I drive
I'ma pull up ride by
I'ma pull up fly by
She want to be the apple of my eye
But
on the west coast
And I've been lit underneath those Northern lights
Been as far as the east coast
But ain't seen nothing like her southern side
Well she
played
Waitin' for the Alabama sun to go down
Two red dirt girls in a red dirt town
Me and Lillian
Just across the line
And a little southeast
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