Lyrics:
Did you write the hook
Yeah I keep changing the words though
So it's getting real
Uh, Nato
Touch down in the heart beat of New England
Right along
a piece
My mind is never at ease
Easily taken and blown by the slightest breeze
Looking up north, looking out west
Roaming down south and i cleared the east
The ones that love you first to hurt you
That opened my eyes
Cause I be down to go war, for my love ones ride
But when u be needin' them the most, they ain't
HangerBanger
MBG
MBG
A lot bitches take shit to far
A lot bitches take shit to far
Look
You say that you ride with me baby
But I drive you crazy
You
'Cause us east side niggas give
A fuck 'bout a cop
We gon' drive by the house
Of that nigga girlfriend
We gon' drive by the house
Of that nigga girlfriend
ladas into tree
Whilst Midlanders and Brummies
Die by bollocks to the knee
Let the Welsh choke on their national song
A daffodil in hand
East
sittin' on stuck
Drop down to the ground, with them big sounds
Four twelves in the back, 'til the windshield cracks
Like that, with a fat bass track
And the lyrical attack is where my ammo is at
Now they call me Rage 'cause I rush and come down like a hammer
Live rhythm get driven by vocal vehicular grammar
hay in June
Sitting by the road watching well-fires burn
By an old October moon
I learned to drive on those East Texas red clay backroads
And I
killa
Mane we bout to get drifted right now
Cause when you smoking and you ride
You get high you get high
Me and my niggas on the streets of
East side
Taking these movement, brushing shit off
Flipping others improvement, Pissing everyone off
Using this talent, aiming for domination
I'm not silent,
ogs holdin the west down
And of course swizz blocks carl climax
Far east movement they got what ya minds lack
T dot montreal where I keep mass appeal
I Say, I Say unto thee
Every revolution begins with a movement
Every movement begins with a vision
And every vision begins with a visionary who
!
Ride!
I'm like Tyrannosaurus Rex
I sense movement then I gotta wreck shop
I'm on top but down to flip-flop (Don't stop)
So, I, won't stop
Love
hats leaning
Bag full of money and a chick
That's down to ride for him
That's all a brother really needs
In this life of sin
I stepped out the Smart car
Weather the storm
Keep this shit moving
And keep it G
Some will try while preaching that they can't do it
Some will ride, but not down for the movement
new home
I’m in the same ol’ city, she on a brand new coast
I’m making no new friends
All my OGs ten toes
I focused in on this music, I told my movement
She my pretty little Persian thing
My Middle East princess she
The baddest in the city by far enough
Every body watch when we parking up
My pretty
Cuz I'm stacking up my guala
Yeah you hate me
Cuz I'm repping all designer
Yeah I know she down to ride yeah
In the 'vette we gonna glide yeah
Like
a n*gga from the East Coast
Wassup
Had dreams of living on the West Coast
I woke up
Lil mama take a ride with me
I'm just a n*gga from the East Coast
Wassup
They say it started in the East where the apple was
But out West we be throwing them apples up
They say them Fruit Town niggas gon' ride tonight
They
the east I'm sippin' on champagne
And all these bitches just distractions All they do is bring you pain
So I'ma ride out by my doli Till my M is in the bank
illuminate
The shine is so vibrant
I ride on beats like bikes on streets
I'll fly by East right when the flight get cheap
What up doe
south east or west hey
Me on the right you on the left hey
So long we'll get gone today
If you wanna ride away
Hey
I wanna be your rock
Wanna be your man
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