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My Ride
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Beat:- :-/ Vocals:- Emcee Feral Mixing: Emcee Feral Lyrics: Emcee Feral
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Peak #257
Peak in subgenre #16
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October 27, 2009
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MP3 3.0 MB, 128 kbps, 3:18
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Jst hear the beat, Watching Too Fast Too Furious
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Chorus: i have ma ride on the streets, dont u look back please, Is it the hip hop police, or they be blocking them G's i got two guns and some pack of weeds, u wanna race with me, Imma make em freezse. Verse1: I push the ignition of ma ride, m ready to fly, i love her more than ma bride, m already too high. I put that music player On, People ready to die i push the paddle to the end, Imma heady Good-Bye No looking back I got no mirror to look, F*** those lame Pussies, M already a Crook, u bring more papers, m all ready to get Booked. I got ma Ride pacing 200 with shining red Hood! U tok bout Spots, go and grab the wheel, put ya brain on the rock, i blow horn u squeal, SOon Ull Get Pumped, F*** ing show I'll steel, Coz u riding a Wood, it aint a steal. I have ma ride Pacing that pulls like train, u got a Brick racing giving Bulls the strain. I'm F*** ing riding Dirty, u jst park that Wagon, U dont have enough, to beat this dragon. Chorus: i have ma ride on the streets, dont u look back please, Is it the hip hop police, or they be blocking them G's i got two guns and some pack of weeds, u wanna race with me, Imma make em freezse. Verse2:- Ur the gurl racer and m banging gears! U got the stone face car, bring it out with ya peers. wen ur begging for spots ur a lame mother f*** er, Imma Giving 2 shots, grab a Lane ur a Sucker. Tortoise won that race but we aint them rabbits, ur a F*** ing lumberjack, dont have that habbit. we light the roads, u quit the blood clot crying go the way i showed, ur a Bud caught dying! Get on the streets so jst Stop Being so fabled, u got owned everytime, that is why u a Bench racer. u aint racing them cars u just racing ur lips, I rode ur Pride, go collect the bushel of ur hips. I'm the King, u sluts want a Title shot, Al up in ma grill , u jst need some vital knots. M sparking some rims,with some pump pop casing, u f*** ing lil flapper, better Bump stop racing! Chorus: x 2 i have ma ride on the streets, dont u look back please, Is it the hip hop police, or they be blocking them G's i got two guns and some pack of weeds, u wanna race with me, Imma make em freezse.
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