Mc Lyte - Ride Wit Me Lyrics
Lytro, yeah, hm, yoYeah, ***** the rest be, nobody can test meRich like Nestle, thick like WesleySnipe out, I'm the type that be aboutCrashin' up in ya joint and knockin' the lights outFeelin' lovely, trust me, I'm drug freeOnly chewed on bringing out the thug in meCos you sittin' on my nerves, when we've already heardThat garbage, played-out crap you call rapSome chicks say they love that, well I'm above thatCalling me a ? ? ? it's two, double O twoAnd my crew roll thick like BIGAct up, and be puttin' that ass to sleepYou got nothing for me, been there, smelt the dope andRollin' with the shelter, making niggas jail freeLike a Luger, I spit thick shitThat a leave ya squad sick, cos I ran up in this shitHolla, get crunk, get live with meBrotha, don't make you as fly as meGotta get yo' ass up and vibe with meCome on ride with me, come on ride with meHolla, get crunk, get live with meBrother, don't make you as fly as meGotta get yo' ass up and vibe with meCome on ride with me, come on ride with meStill got the little frame with the big nameWatch it change cos, nah nigga, we ain't in the same gangWe walk different and we talk a different slangYou a sidekick, and I'm a four point six rangeYou a one roof flat, I'm fifty acres of landIn Jamaica with your man laid up, gettin' a tanThought you knew, I'm overdueAnd you're overrated so cats are over youI inspired you, come on now, no way? that rumour, the consumer won't believe it anywayNever play with the messenger, Head on Joan of ArcWhen I'm coming through these parts like just cut the darkI'm a trendsetter, go getter, bringer backCos I'm fed up, ready to get a set upOh you scurred, vision blurredCos I serve these wordsAnd pitch them *****es with a curseHolla, get crunk, get live with meBrotha, don't make you as fly as meGotta get yo' ass up and vibe with meCome on ride with me, come on ride with meHolla, get crunk, get live with meBrother, don't make you as fly as meGotta get yo' ass up and vibe with meCome on ride with me, come on ride with meYo what I'm sayin I've been layin' waitin' for the right situationNew York hawk city playin', back in the BK bomberNiggas in the hood call me LyteBut brothers call me Lana Moorer the high scorerPlay fool if you wanna, we closin' after quarterI started it and I shut the shit downSit down, don't nobody move, I'm making haters quit nowBeen a long time coming but I'm running with the torchRace, got a lot a rats but I can't be caught, or boughtCos I won't sell out, that's why me and the big dogs, we fell outNot with a major, but I'm still major leagueCrash ya dome with this ? then watch your nose bleedYou want it, you can get it anytimeCos I got many lines for niggas of any kind, you know meHolla, get crunk, get live with meBrotha, don't make you as fly as meGotta get yo' ass up and vibe with meCome on ride with me, come on ride with meHolla, get crunk, get live with meBrother, don't make you as fly as meGotta get yo' ass up and vibe with meCome on ride with me, come on ride with meHolla, get crunk, get live with meBrotha, don't make you as fly as meGotta get yo' ass up and vibe with meCome on ride with me, come on ride with meHolla, get crunk, get live with meBrother, don't make you as fly as meGotta get yo' ass up and vibe with meCome on ride with me, come on ride with me
