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Ride

Dris – Hip-Hop Artist

Chill Hip-Hop Track | Ride by Dris | Free Download

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Single off of the upcoming mixtape dropping soon.
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The illest on the come up. 'Nuff said.

Dris is a Queens, NY artist specializing in Hip-Hop, active on SoundClick since 2010. With over 10 original tracks available on SoundClick, the catalog spans hip-hop releases built for free streaming.

The catalog is rooted in a focused hip-hop production style.

The catalog includes notable releases that highlight the artist's range and production quality. "Fly With Me" brings a chill and smooth quality to the hip-hop space. "First Impression (The Intro)" is a positive vibes production with a distinctly chill and smooth tone. "Child of the 90's" is a chill and smooth alternative hip hop production.

Dris offers free downloads on SoundClick, giving listeners and independent artists direct access to the catalog.

Dris has generated 2.4K streams on SoundClick, demonstrating consistent audience engagement in the hip-hop genre. Discover the full discography on SoundClick.

SoundClick artist Dris presents "Ride", an outstanding release in the Hip-Hop genre. It provides textures that deepen the overall emotional resonance. With a tone that is chill, smooth, hard and lyrical, Dris's track connects on an emotional level. Dris is an independent artist on SoundClick, releasing Hip-Hop music directly to fans worldwide. Get this track as a free download.

Song Info
Charts
Peak #298
Peak in subgenre #164
Author
Dris/Alex Goose
Rights
Don Borres
Uploaded
September 24, 2010
Track Files
MP3
MP3 3.8 MB 128 kbps 4:09 minutes
Lyrics
[Hook] Wanna ride with us? Everybody in the crowd wanna ride wit us yus Are you down with us? Everybody in the crowd want a pound from us (x2) [Verse 1] Straight to business, I'm into kickin' wisdom/ Viscous, the way I turn kingpins into victims/ Self proclaimed emcees go missin'/ A milk cartons the closest you'll get to cream if you're trippin'/ So fresh, I'm on deck for my next step/ Plan my moves out, like generals and many men/ Veterans of rap sh** and snapped ribs/ Pull a hat trick and switch 3 acts into capped kids/ Fill in the blanks like mad libs/ So when my pockets are empty I'm on a mission for mad chips/ Modern flows are so so average/ It's the same motion over again so cabbage/ Beyond graspin' my bars are so drastic/ Like prison cells for misdemeanor actions/ All these whack cats get smacked rappin'/ These days black and blue's the in thing in fashion/ Runnin' insane plays we a bunch of crazy cats/ Restrained in asylums we spittin' like sone maniacs/ I'm takin' n*** s to school, who better? I rap sick/ Unmatched sh** , when I spit? I could make a class-sick/ With my methods man you best inspect ya deck/ Before you're ghost face and my entire squads wrecked your set/ Direct your sweat away my flesh so fresh/ Nervous pussies, and I can make a b*** get wet/ [Hook] [Verse 2] Round 2 the sound astounds you/ And the rythym of the block has found you/ So you move and cruise to the tune/ Something Like dots in sing a long flicks on the bottom of tubes/ We sound new with the old school view/ With the means to fold few crews/ Cuz we roll on fools/ No recording but we hold protools/ In and out of the studio la familia goes Hov on dudes/ I can make a lame fade to black/ Word to jay it's fact/ Kingdom comes when I slay the track/ I got a blueprint for huge chips/ My dynasty is undisputed. Huge sh** / I'm entertaining but still the illest lyricist/ Like weed in a blender, Canabis with a twist/ On another level, so high and that's before I get piffed/ You could pretend I was an airplane and make a wish/ I am big business b*** / Like holiday sales on eggnog, cookies and Christmas gifts/ No attention to these kids like dads on business trips/ I'm runnin' this sh** , little n*** s try to listen in/ Singein' writtens on paper, smoked trees/ Product of my environment, go green/ Low key Dope fiends, can o.d./ Flow is codiene, I'm cold and I can make it snow by the oz/ [Hook]
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