YOUNG NOBLE

YOUNG NOBLE - I Ride, U Ride lyrics

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Uhh...

Young Noble how you do that shit?

I'm a show you how nigga

Uhh...

We live for the rush cock it and bust who askin' for us

Who giving a fuck down on yo luck hand me down chucks

Come around and get stucked, bitch what? Sittin' ducks lift the cuffs

Hit 'em up you gon' blitz and drop

Aye yo they got me peepin' the whole scene like come clean

Hold it in my jeans all I'd ever dreamed fiends get beat like Rodney King

Brand new T.V won't cost a thing

I tuck mine unda' here won't floss a thing

Yo you niggaz bad dope sad and broke a laugh and joke with my folks

Have a toast with my folks cause shit get hard

You only got two choices better listen to God

Piss in the yard I'm a dog tryna cleanse the block

My man needed a hand so a lent a shot

Snitch a cop, who you think I'm talkin to nigga?

We got souljahs with no problems talkin to nigga

Darker the nigga vision dearly departin' a nigga

Homey life is what you make it qou can take it or leave it

Break it or beat it now how you gon' taste it and eat it

Let's make it a secret and play it to keep it

Vegas on a weekend ride heated cause his niggz is creepin

My range decent hidden by a longshot

Niggaz in the game sad it's over when the Lawz drop

You ain't neva lied niggaz neva tried to harm us

We like piranhas in this world of drama respect the karma

I ride U ride

Nigga we all ride

I'm high U high

Nigga we all high

I try U try

Nigga we all try

On the grind everyday tryna race time

Lit up a dust kick up some dust

Leave it to us everything ain't even enough to even us up

Leavin 'em slump I'm lyrically seekin' the crush

Now you bleedin' for what high speedin' for what

Eatin 'em up we swingin' the cut

Do or thang then what hell naw you can't swing with us

I rock this with strategist and polish this

Obviously holy you'll see N.O.B.L.E.

But don't get it fucked up cause I'll cock the four

The greatest rapper who ever lived was Pac Shakur

Ya niggaz got to be out cha mind

This shit wouldn't be going on if the Don was alive

But now it's our time and we gon' share some light

How come somethin' so wrong feel oh so right

It's like my days is my nights and my pain come to life

And the change is the price for the rage in my heart

On the stage in the dark tryna find my way

Ain't no time to play either rise or lay

Tryna race time, we in a race for our life

Uhh... this goes out to all the locked up soldiers

Tryna race time

Hold it down Outlaw

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