Rhythm D - Take A Ride lyrics

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Rhythm D - Take A Ride lyrics

[Verse 1: Dresta] It ain't nothin' like days when a n***a can roll Either slidin' on Dubs or rollin Daytons and fo's Livin' that life because you only live once So whip out your trunk on some Compton funk The weather is hot and the hoes is hot And they ridin' your jock because you clockin' a knot You can be the ugliest homie in the gang But your all in the game if your rollin' in thangs Cause girls don't care about how a n***a strivin' All they wanna see is what you drivin', so they can get a ride in And nobody knows Why the n***a with the flyest lo-lo got the ugliest hoes Why the next man, pullin' all the good bags n***as like you rather roll with the hoodrats The pool party on and it's crackin' n***as rappin' but ain't no cappin' or scrappin' And girlies also listenin' and crack G street stuffed all between the backs, ha It feels good another neighborhood function Why ain't no riftin', set trippin' or nothin' n***as straight hangin' ten Tryin' to pull some skins till they competent, yeah Gettin' high of the chocolate thai Come on and jump inside so we can take a ride [Hook x2] Come on take a ride (take a ride) On that westside (on that westide) Come on take a ride (take a ride) (come and take a ride on the wicked a** westside) [Verse 2: Dresta] Damn another day bright and sunny as the last one Time for the Dresta to start pullin' fast ones See a girl in a Hyundai, I know her Pull up to the driver side, spray her with my Super Soaker Look at how hot it be, no animosity That's how it got to be Just fun and games and its cool for kids to act the fool For they back to school Now they skippin' they mornin' cartoons They'd rather be outside throwin' water balloons And ain't nobody tryin' to act hard Got my homie Big Mike barbequing in the backyard Baby locs, shootin jokes like the hood jerk Damn a barbeque brings the n***as out the woodwork Cause I ain't seen you in while G But to the homies so let's go get some endo and old E And shoot the B's 'bout the old ways When we was bad little n***as runnin' round in the old days Tryin' to prove who was boss and who was soft Even though I got tough ain't no love loss [Hook x2] Take a ride Take a ride Take a ride (come and take a ride on the wicked a** westside) Take a ride Take a ride Take a ride with me Take a ride (come and take a ride on the wicked a** westside) [Verse 3: Dresta] Pump up the tires, wipe of the wires Tighten up the battery cables with the pliers Check the gates, now I'm straight Bumpin' that Menace To Society by MC Eiht See I got spice, but I'm not the one My trigger gots no heart, so you gots to run The homies caravan kinda deep down the street Lo-lo's and jeeps 'bout to fly to the beach n***as causin' havoc, stirin' up static Blockin' off traffic to let homies pa** it n***as get stupid, drive crazy So my homies faded the funk Now it's on the toe, hey yo We can roll to the beach when its dark I heard the individuals is throwin' somethin' up at the park My homie Black gotta Coupe but he need a Little help cause the n***a gotta chrome hotter than a [Hook x2] Outburst is in the house Def Jam is in the house Take a motherf**in' ride with me Take a motherf**in' ride through the westside A motherf**in' ride, ride, yeah (come and take a ride on the wicked a** westside) A motherf**in' ride, ride, yeah A motherf**in' ride, ride, yeah

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