Ride 2 Da End

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Ride 2 Da End

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[Intro: Lil' Shank] I'ma shoot, I'ma smoke I'ma walk up on your ass and bust your ass in the eye I'ma roll this blunt up I'ma, I'ma... [Chorus: Lil' Shank] I'ma ride to the end (End!), ball 'til I fall (Fall!) I'm on the hunt for the paper, gimme some more I gotta get mine (Hey!), all about the currency (Yeah!) And let my thugs and motherfuckin' Rydas represent me (Whoop whoop!) [Verse 1: Foe Foe] Somebody better blaze the weed and pass that shit to me And I'ma cock the gat (What?) and hold it down for my family We worldwide, leaving you hatin' bitches On the curbside, bleedin', in need of stitches Bitches, you got your mouth wide open, unaware That all your hatin' and roastin' will keep me braggin' and boastin' This shit is coast to coast and I'ma ball 'til I fall baby While mark-ass bitches spend money on that call lady You can't even picture me rollin', money foldin' In an Escalade with twinkies and it's probably stolen Crack my Newports open and I'm scopin' for a lick And if you got it (What?) and I want it, then you hittin', you and your bitch (Yeah!) Foe Foe, Mr. Mean and Hateful Mister Straight Up Rob You And Your Fam And Burn The Cradle Who wanna smoke? Who wanna ride wit me? We runnin wit da Rydas (Yeah!) 'til the E-N-D And I'ma... [Chorus: Lil' Shank] I'ma ride to the end (End!), ball 'til I fall (Fall!) I'm on the hunt for the paper, gimme some more I gotta get mine (Hey!), all about the currency (Yeah!) And let my thugs and motherfuckin' Rydas represent me (Whoop whoop!) [Verse 2: Lil' Shank] Hit the east side, intended to get groovy Cruisin' down the ave, lookin' for titties and booties (Uh-huh!) [?] grippin' twinkies (Yeah!), see me sparklin' and shinin' I'm like a diamond, as I continue glidin' The ass drops down as I hit the switch again (What, what?) Heads startin' turnin', 'cuz they see that Shank is pervin' And swervin', pimpin', please understand If these niggas act up, they get to leavin' in an ambulance (Yeah!) I got my hand curved around a heater (What?) And if your bitch is on my dick, hell yeah, I wanna meet her! I'm a playa (What?), you don't see them diamonds through the windshield? I'm eatin' steak and shrimp while you bitches splittin' Happy Meals (Bitch!) Don't get your cap peeled, actin' hard I got a bullet for you and everybody in your backyard (What the fuck you looking at?) And bitch if you don't know, you better ask a friend Lil' Shank, motherfucker, I'm a Ryda 'til the end (E-N-D!) [Chorus: Lil' Shank] I'ma ride to the end (End!), ball 'til I fall (Fall!) I'm on the hunt for the paper, gimme some more I gotta get mine (Hey!), all about the currency (Yeah!) And let my thugs and motherfuckin' Rydas represent me (Whoop whoop!) [Verse 3: Cell Block] Do I gotta tell you how much that this watch cost Or do I gotta tell you how much dope a nigga lost? Tryin' to come up in the game, make a name for myself (Yeah!) But when your spot get hit, it's hella bad for your health Gotta get back on your feet (Feet), hustle on the street (Street) Minimum wage don't make enough for ends to meet (Meet) Well, what's up bitch? The name's Cell Block, ho! (Yeah!) And one question, do you like dick in the throat? (Fuck yeah!) I've been with the rydas, iced out on the street Gold chain around my neck, brand new Nikes on my feet And then we limpin' up your block, nigga always with a Glock And a sack full of rocks for them fiends on my jock Keep rockin' skrilla, paper chasin' never ends I'll be 45, still slangin' rocks out the Benz I'm a pimp by blood, and a Ryda for life And I'ma ride to the end, dumpin' clips all night [Chorus: Lil' Shank] I'ma ride to the end (End!), ball 'til I fall (Fall!) I'm on the hunt for the paper, gimme some more I gotta get mine (Hey!), all about the currency (Yeah!) And let my thugs and motherfuckin' Rydas represent me (Whoop whoop!) I'ma ride to the end (End!), ball 'til I fall (Fall!) I'm on the hunt for the paper, gimme some more I gotta get mine (Hey!), all about the currency (Yeah!) And let my thugs and motherfuckin' Rydas represent me (Whoop whoop!) [Outro: Bullet & Lil' Shank] Uh, Rydas! (And let my thug and motherfuckin' Rydas represent me!) Uh, Bullet in this bitch! (And let my thug and motherfuckin' Rydas represent me!) Cell Block, Foe Foe, Lil' Shank, Full Clip...

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  • Blaze Ya Dead Homie
  • Monoxide
  • Madrox