Paris (Rapper) - Somethin' To Ride To (Fonky Expedition) lyrics

[Verse 1: Special One] I'm just riding, sliding, let's take a little trip CMG and K and finsta make a grip Coming straight from out the O, so you know, that (We got the funky track that's phat) But anyway it's my turn so let me introduce Special One first up from the gangsta crew Known as TCD with a title and a rep, it's quite apparent Serving funky sh** to keep you motherf**ers staring Pump it up, mack sh** for your ears Kick it loud and clear, making hoes disappear Hittin' donuts in a tre' sideways, to the Next light, triple sold thangs and my sh**'s tight Five deep mobbin' through in The Town Deuce Tone, Gangsta Flake with the top down Damn, this sh**'s hittin' hard in the trunk Got me three wheel switchin' on them b**hes on the next block Headed straight to the top And as long as my sk**s pay the bills I'mma never stop Kicking that sh** you love Pa** the dank and a drank for the b**h to buzz It's a ghetto thang so I bring the ghetto slang Hookin' n***as like the 'caine when I do my thang Five real G's mobbin' on a mission Check it, it's the funky expedition that we call a little something to ride to [Hook 8X] Expedition, funky expedition [Verse 2: CMG] Come and catch a thrill with the super sk** rhyme flowing Daughter on attack with the knack to keep your speakers blowing Riding with a gat in my lap and one finger on a Zap Looking for some n***as in a Cadillac Yeah, we on point, rollin' a point Special One and CMG blazin' up a joint Keepin' a steady pace in a car race Sidin' on a strip with a grip and an eighth in my glove case Never leavin' a trace, but leaving the 5-O's blind 'Cause I'm f**ing conscious of these streets of mine Rollin' lit with the tint shed shallow And I'll be back around the block for n***as to jock tomorrow From East O to the B town, looking for a freak now With hella scratch to get at Check it, CMG on a mission To get with some n***as to ride on this funky expedition [Hook] [Interlude: Paris] Yeah, Conscious Daughters All up in your trunk Somethin' to ride to, feel that sh**, yeah A yo, K, why don't you step up and that a** know Check it [Verse 3: Special One] Foothill Boulevard, the bumpy a** strip Homies steady clownin' on the gas, brake, dip It's a conscious groove, making all my daughters move Rollin' through the town with big ba** boom Let's get bigger on these n***as up the street Jock 'em for a minute let 'em take us out to eat But I concentrate on all my n***as later I flow to this sh** 'cause I'm Special One the greater But it's this funky that got me gripping still like this Come into my show, if you fine, you may kiss Don't mess with the bomb, I never stress no tension Come kick it with the Daughters as we take you on a funky expedition [Hook]