hip hop, rap, nas, fabolous, minneapolis, st paul, underground,
Hey yo its J-Ride the solo artist... I'm here to put out songs that people can sit back and really feel ya heard. Repping the midwest, Minneapolis/St. Paul the six one deuce....
Story behind the song
Just my intro I made for my upcoming Cd
Lyrics
Yo I bent those, sick flows, coming from my lymph nodes
Making people tap their feet with a fast beat thats up-tempo
Its my intro, no need for reduction, spittin lyrics of seduction
Rhyme scheme that promotes the theme of loving
And thuggin in ghetto allies, to rich girls in the valley
You can see me with a Monique, a Vilma, or even a Sally
I speak the facts, I steadily stay running the game
When girls come around I see other cats be running away
Its stunning to say, I hear people humming my lyrics
On the stage when I grab the mic, people be coming near it
They fear it at first, just chill, sit back and relax
This for all Spanish, Asians, whites, and blacks
My minds one track, and it’s 200 meters
I like to keep it short and sweet, but this is for competers
Whose weaker, but they claim they be running the shit
But they’re the type of people we were making fun of as a kid
High school I past it, college I past it
My knowledge is one of a kind, and I’ll never pass it
With music I’m a magnet, like t.v. sets I’m full of static
With women, anytime I want I basically can have it
The title I’ll grab it, surpassing my idols
Cramping other people style, leaving them taking midol
We roll high never low, and are always on target
This year you’ll see us going down the red carpet
Lethargically like Jay Z, or hyped up like twista
My man tone’s kickin out beats like he’s the Rizza
Punches I never miss them, strippas I never tip them
Dumb chicks numbers, yo I always get them
And for those cats whose trying to get a word in after I take a breath
I’ll make sure I’ll go all 2 minutes so no times left
My mind is never stressed out, every rhyme is my best round
I think its time to put you to rest now
Its time to check you out, like they do groceries in lines
Not like fine women that we be scopin from behind
Hoping they blow my mind, as well as other things
I know this girl when she took showers, she loved to sing
They be lying beside me, and trying to have me
Because I’m the cat, that be defying gravity
It’s like a greek tragedy, all motion and nobody speak
Game over, MVP of the week