SANDMAN - Lets Ride lyrics

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Come on, everybody get ready to go, come on and roll, Midwest rider for sho'

so let em know, rollin with G's brother please

get em up with these and you're catchin a fatality

so roll with me (We gon ride, gon' ride tonight...)

Comin straight from the M-P-Olis

better pack your vest cuz it's on

get em up when the Sandman grip tight my chrome

Mackilot Dead n Gone, if you dont know me

dont call me your homie, cuz I'm leavin you lonely

creep in the door and I'm takin this over

and I'm lettin you know that I'm killin you slowly surely

comin through like a ghost when I post my spirit

do you wanna get em up with me?

it's like I'm a gangsta reunion luckily

but if I ask then it's no matter what ya see

and if I'm gettin to be too strong, probly cuz I been down too long

rollin with Mackilot we be ready to pop with the glock in a minute

yo' blown, get ready to go or get blown to last week

better run, run, cuz me and my homies is creepin the backstreets

bringin' the chrome, and you thought that you could pass me

better watch out when I go through your alley

my partners all faded I'm thinkin that maybe

I'm makin em prove who the baddest

come into the heartless

darkest spark this, knock all four like you was a diamond skull

come get some, get right, then I gotta take it

Cuz I know what you want and dont front,

forever me gotta give love to all of my people all over the land

we stand, forever and ever the clever Mr. Sandman, Sandman

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Somebody once told me that I was a studio gangsta (what?)

Sandman'll be creepin up deep in your alley

gone off that MDG, you dont wanna come test us

dippin in the Caddy with a 44 mag, and packin a weapon

and bet it will dead your whole family

throwin up deuce-nine, we're runnin you down

tryna show love but they dont understand me they banned me from

Hell cuz I already overran Satan, leavin him walkin away shakin

scared of that king of hallucination, facin invasion take him to the land

where an enemy made my Heaven, everybody runnin with an AK yellin

step in my way, you get 187

I'm tellin ya baby you better be ready! _ but wait a minute

I'm all about love for me and my thugs

anything else I cant get caught up in it

cuz I got mo love for bloods

yup yup I got locs too, and alotta my homies is _ but

I'ma forever be throwin up folks fool, and uh

last but not least I wanna say rest in peace

even though you're dead n gone your memory's gonna be left in me

and it's nothin but the dead n gone in me

and I love em for life, open your eyes and look up inside

this Mackilot playas is ready to die, better _ your bye-byes...

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Put em up in the air, everybody come around and throw your clique up now

get down on the ground this is a stick up

get dumped slain in the trunk mayn, and I'm lovin it when they cry

finna put em in a grave, and nothin can save you

crept and you slide while I'm watchin you fry

committed a 187 to Heaven, never wanna go but I _ hell

and shakin, now, what do you know

we be runnin up through your clique

you never know who's got the sawed-off spray

you lay, too late for retaliation

forever we run Armaggeddon come we wont be takin no hesitation

come creep and compete and I'm gettin with demons

screamin tellin myself that I'm dreamin

even though I dont get high my brain is cloudy from the steam and leanin

halfway in that casket

yall really dont wanna get with me I guarantee

you gon be stuck in a gutter while I will be takin your twenties and fifties

they never gon get me they run up I'm serious

I'm slappin you silly and fill em with helium

makin em fly high, you gon die bye

stoppin' up inside a fo' five, I, no lie, I'm gon ride

gangstafied (sooo gangstafied) til we blow

come on over to my land, where any and everything goes

anything goes anything goes

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(So get em up with me, you better prepare to drop drop drop

or get ready to pop pop pop pop pop pop....)

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