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T-bone - Ride Wit Me - текст песни, видео

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T-bone - Ride Wit Me - текст песни, видео

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[T-Bone]


Who this rapper tryin to step to me


Talkin bout you ain't really bout that ministry


Child please, we's them G's on them knees


Preachin from California to the Florida Keys, we be


Slangin the WORD, while they smokin they're herb


And dippin 64's, hittin switches on the curb


Then swerve back in place, bump that bass


Wit that sanctafied sound produced by that playa Chase


Like Mase, "Im fittin, makin ya feel so good"


When I bump this gospel music in your hood, Inglewood


West Covina, Pasadena, then take it to my gente, in Puente


I can't forget about all my patnas in the 415, 510, 916


Make them chips, we stick together like cement and bricks


Now just bounce to this playalisctic Boneybone hit


 


[Chorus]


Dip bounce, side to side


And come ride wit a play from that killa Cali westside


Pyscho, westcoast, rider, music


For you and all your dawgs to ride to


 


[T-Bone]


Shh, ain't not talkin, while I'm puttin demons in coffins


Dippin in the Cadillac bumpin Dawkins and Dawkins


Got me wrapped up, tied up


If you love Cali, playa throw the Westside up 


now watch me ride like them hell's angels


In them Harleys, or them cowboys wit the blue wranglers


Swingin ther lasso, screamin wild wild west


Cuz where I'm from, you need a bullet prrof vest


Smoke the what for your stress


Nah dawg, hold up, wait a minute


Cuz ain't no high unless the Holy Ghost ain't rolled up in it


I get drunk in the spirit on a day to day basis


And preach the WORD, to my patnas catchin cases


Racist clicks too, piru flamed up in blue


Crips too, God wanna bless you


2, 3, 4 and 5, now close your eyes


And bump this in your ride while you glide and...


 


[Chorus]


 


[T-Bone]


I just can't stop, makin suacy gospel hip hop


Fittin do this, til the day that I drop


Like Tupac, "who do you believe in"


I put my faith in God, blessed to be breathin


Preachin to the heathen, buckin them demons


Oh what a feelin, got the crowd screamin


Dancin on the ceilin


So hate if you wanna man, say what you say


But gospel rap wit Bone is like LA wit out a Dr. Dre


Or Sway without Tech, catchin wreck


Or these Californias streets without a ghetto vet


It ain't happenin, Bibles I'm still packin them


And jackin demons wit them 44 magnums


 


[Chorus]
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