Ja Rule - Lets Ride lyrics

Chorus:
Where my bitches dat would freak wit me (cum´ on let´s Ride)
How many my niggaz dat would row wit me (cum´ on let´s Ride)
where my bitches dat would lie for me (cum´ on let´s Ride)
How many niggaz dat would die for me, die for me, die for me

Verse 1:
Where the f*ck my thugs at ready or not nigga aint no Turnin Back
Where the f*ck my hoes at who I pimp hard when they want to get to a tap
But you know you can do dat that luv I am just hear to f*ck you know dat luv
Want you want baby roll it or what while you think about
Twist me a douche you holdin me up how many bitches want to ride wit me
Or cum tru wit the top down like
where my bitches at hop in make it fast don´t slow me down
Where the f*ck my killers at end of the light
weight now pop a gun wit them now
Where the f*ck them clowns at kickin the dough for the pussy by the hour
where the them hoers at get your dough mama
I am ride until the end of the baby this life going to drive me crazy
Been getting high lately wonderin where the lord going to take me
Where the f*ck my gangsters at coo never sweat under the gun
Where the f*ck my Mistress at at cock back ready to pop smth
Since you niggaz all about frontin let´s how & when you want
Ya don´t want my thugs to get up on it
leave it alone cuz we bought our liquor, now

Chorus: Repeat 2x

Verse 2:
Bitch niggaz better smarten up
before I bring out the toast & touch you up
F*ckin wit Ja you know you got a lot of luck
but nowadays you aint gettin out as much
what the f*ck iz up baby boy you scared or what
I Swiss nothin but the hot shit
So I hear you want to pop shit you do not know who you
F*ckin wit let me show how lifes a Bitch
I went through drug money hustlin every day to get a taste
Through gun or blood money Killin niggaz back then for a small face
Got in the hot money wish yourz was mine in every case
now it is cream money spelt the raw & if more get chased
holla out my niggaz be the word of mouth
My bitches bang head like the dirty south nigga bounce
row my niggaz ride my bitches if you aint heard nigga ride out wit us
Where the f*ck all my murderers hit up wit the heat nigga just because
got the whole world wonderin what the motive was, let´s ride

Chorus:

Verse 3:
(The Lord Iz callin me) recently but aint got time to speak
(Lord what you want from me) hope it aint my time for the glen to reap
(Niggaz be Killin me) turn around look them mud eye gun´em down
(That is how I hit´em and) cool´em off what the f*ck iz you hollin bout
Niggaz be run-in wild) paid to strip what ever happened to the sun hit
(Will never calm down) deal wit a lot of niggaz get killed for this
(Especially my niggaz) rest in peace to my dogz wit luv until death
(For When I die niggaz)never to hell I have been down wit some of the best yea nigga

Chorus: Till end

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