B.Chiles - Ride (2011) lyrics

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B.Chiles - Ride (2011) lyrics

(Verse 1) I'm throwin' it all out there, I got spares so let the verse waste I tried love a bunch, never forgot how the first taste A broken heart, judge? I plead guilty in the worst case Knowin' I never experienced it in the first place Can I have your attention? Let your seats lean back like visits to the dentist I don't do beefs, never find me with clenched fists But you can find me with your mistress gettin' french kissed Excusez moi, she approached me first If my sixteen leavin' in something, it's gonna be a hearse Never liked English that much in school cause I felt if I was gonna write something, it's gonna be a verse Yes, with a beat from Dynamic Get up on our grind and get a head of the cabbage Cause back then if we ever wanted something We had to put our bread together like makin' a sandwich I'm trying to craft these singles, and get cheese in the process You and I know I'm the best But we can keep that on the downlow like post men (Hook) Just another day in the life And you can stay in the game if you playin' it right I already got my wings, now I'm prayin' for flight And I'm finna get fly on this track I'm layin' tonight So just ride, just ride, just ride, just ride tonight Now just vibe, just vibe And any problems you got, let him slide tonight while we ride (Verse 2) 187 on my second verse Watch how the metaphors get interspersed The first n***a to make it up out the Nawf So I got the city on my shoulders like a women's purse It's like the longer you live, the more you lose Mentally grounded, but still live above the views If you been sleepin' on me, then just enjoy the snooze Cause you gonna be sleep when everybody get the news That I'm there, let me fly high above the nonsense And I'ma k** this beat like I ain't never had a conscious And I ain't never been a ponce, so just grab that olay And I'ma rub it all over your haunches I know you're lookin' for a courteous dude So just give me the word at the earliest cue I know I talk some big game, but like James You best believe that I'm worthy to do But I'ma wait until the time comes All these n***as clocks in the air, man they time's up (Hook) (Verse 3) Just watch the cold drinks splashin' I earned my stripes, it looks like I throw flags in Riq and Dynamic, the giants, the Mannings Dressed to k**, so it's like fatal attraction Life's so peculiar, I get this odd feelin' Cause you can't predict the cards you'll get when God's dealin' My cup runneth over and my heart spilleth I been flowin' for a while, I think its time to start ceiling Yeah, welcome to the slalom heights Where me and my crew keep it cooler than the autumn nights Body the track and make sure that the coffin's light But I'm quick to speak easy on a Harlem night So please chill before we pull up like Urkel And show up where you at like an "A" in a circle I stay fresh like Easter And swag says a lot, so I ain't gotta conversate to be verbal Young R-i-q, back to pressure all the war horses Been k**in' n***as and they still findin' more corpses Paintin' more portraits, them n***as all scoreless Got me all nauseous I live in the house of pain where the decor is gorgeous How you likin' the interior? Back in your area to cause ma** hysteria Like Nasty Nas say This is food for thoughts, got my words on an entree And I feed it and feed it Come on and take a ride baby girl, you know you need it (Hook)

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