Soul in the Hole movie - Ride lyrics

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Song by M.O.P.<br /><br>

[Intro:]<br>

Yeah, Firing Squad nigga. Teflon. Salute<br>

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[Hook:]<br>

I got a ride<br>

You got a ride<br>

We got a ride, that hit up from both sides<br>

[X 1.5]<br>

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Yo, it's the way of the world, right<br>

And can't nobody change, the way that nigga Williams does his thang<br>

You see, I done stomped on 37 beats<br>

And I'm still stuck in the core of the streets (nigga)<br>

That's me, voted, most likely to squeeze (blahaw)<br>

Now I'm worth 6 hundered G's<br>

Ghetto warfare, heavy metal warfare<br>

Plus I got all my motherfuckin' thugs here<br>

From ? buck ass wild Danz the rapid fire empire expands<br>

And, shortie take notice, my shit sold<br>

(Never went gold), but fuck it I'm still dope (broke)<br>

Don't pretend to be no millionaire<br>

I'm makin' dust somewhere, in the 7th coll on the third tear (yeah)<br>

See that's my destiny, although<br>

We know none of the wack niggas is touchin' me so...<br>

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[Hook (X1.5)]<br>

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M.(blahaw) O.(blahaw) P.(will rock) what we bring (real rap)<br>

What you want (hip hop) here it is (feel that)<br>

Roll with me, on this hip hop journey<br>

I represent mine and whatever consern me<br>

(The triple gold frame) walk with the bop gun cat name (Fame)<br>

Must maintain, now I was raised in my (days)<br>

On, BDP, Rakim and The Juice Crew (shit that I'm use to)<br>

Now a days, rappers act pretty<br>

Rap shitty, lost in this New Jack City<br>

Talkin' bout all the (cars you lust)<br>

Guns you bust and still get roobed by the ones you trust<br>

But y'all (dogs) soon will see (what's that?)<br>

What we bringin' to this sheisty ass industry<br>

Now (now) that's my destiny, although,<br>

We know none of y'all wack niggas is touchin' me, so...<br>

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[Hook]<br>

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Now throw your motherfuckin' hands up (for what?)<br>

Keep it simple, ask no questions<br>

We won't pop this Smith-N-Wesso at your temple<br>

(Do you know what we into?) Check the resemy<br>

We exchange slugs with the thuggish thug niggas around the way<br>

We still ill, Sometimes we deside to kill<br>

But we still in the vill, so sometimes we liable to steal<br>

Plus we bust, don't mistake us for no other<br>

Eye's screamin' like a demon<br>

Finger itchin' like a motherfucker<br>

Firing Squad, ill, ill Figure Nigger <br>

Real we come up we homicide, we ride for the kill (buckbuckbuckbuckbuckbuck)<br>

Black, emptyin' on sight, use your head<br>

You don't wanna get up in this thug life<br>

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[Hook]<br>

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[Outro:]<br>

Bobobobo Firing Squad nigga<br>

Yeah, world famous, international<br>

Bell ringin', gun slingin', downtown swingin'<br>

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