I Ride U Ride

Lyrics

[Intro: Young Noble] Uhh... Young Nobe how you do that shit? (How you do that shit?) (I'ma show you how) I'ma show you how nigga! [Verse 1: Young Noble] Uhh... We live for the rush, cock it and bust, who askin' for us? Who giving a fuck? Down on yo luck hand me down chucks Come around and get stucked (Stucked) Bitch what? Sittin' ducks lift the cuffs Hit 'em up you gon' blitz and drop Aye yo they got me peepin' the whole scene my chrome clean Hold it in my jeans all in a dream, fiends get beat like Rodney King Brand new T.V won't cost a thing (Nah) I tuck mine unda' here won't floss a thing Yo you niggas bad dope sad and broke I laugh and joke with my folks Have a toast with my folks cause shit get hard You only got two choices better listen to God Piss in the yard I'm a dog tryna cleanse the block My man needed a hand so I lent a shot Snitch a cop, who you think I'm talkin to nigga? We got souljahs with no problems talkin to nigga Darker the nigga vision dearly departin' a nigga Homie life is what you make it you can take it or leave it Break it or beat it now how you gon' taste it and eat it Let's make it a secret and play it to keep it Vegas on a weekend ride heated cause his niggz is creepin My range is decent hidden by a longshot Niggas in the game sad it's over when the Lawz drop You ain't neva lied niggas neva tried to harm us (Nah!) We like piranhas in this world of drama respect the karma [Chorus: Young Noble] I ride, you ride Nigga we all ride I'm high, you high Nigga we all high I try, you try Nigga we all try On the grind everyday tryna race time I ride, you ride Nigga we all ride I'm high, you high Nigga we all high I try, you try Nigga we all try On the grind everyday tryna race time [Verse 2: Young Noble] Lit up a dust, kick up some dust, leave it to us Everything ain't even enough to even us up Leavin 'em slump I'm lyrically seekin' to crush Now you bleedin' for what? High speedin' for what? Eatin 'em up we swingin' the cut Do our thing and what? Hell nah you can't swing wit us I rock this with strategist and polished this Obviously holy M.C. N.O.B.L.E But don't get it fucked up cause I'll cock the four The greatest rapper who ever lived was Pac Shakur Y'all niggas got to be out cha mind This shit wouldn't be going on if the Don was alive But now it's our time and we gon' shed some light How come somethin' so wrong feel oh so right It's like my days is my nights and my pain come to life And the change is the price for the rage in my heart On the stage in the dark tryna find my way Ain't no time to play either rise or lay [Chorus: Young Noble] I ride, you ride Nigga we all ride I'm high, you high Nigga we all high I try, you try Nigga we all try On the grind everyday tryna race time I ride, you ride Homie we all ride I'm high, you high Homie we all high (Try) I try, you try Homie we all try On the grind everyday tryna race time I ride, you ride Soldier we all ride I'm high, you high Soldier we all high I try, you try Soldier we all try On the grind everyday tryna race time I ride, you ride Killa' we all ride I'm high, you high Killa' we all high I try, you try KIlla' we all try On the grind everyday tryna race time [Outro: Young Noble] Tryna race time, we in a race for our lives Uhh... this goes out to all the locked up soldiers Tryna race time (Uhh) Hold it down Outlaw Uh Go back yo