Ridin In The Streets

[Chorus]Just, just, just...
Just ridin, ridin...
Ridin the city streets in a black benz lexus
Just ridin, ridin...
Im feelin you, you feelin me, aint nobody jealous man
Just, just, just...
Im just ridin, ridin...
Ridin the city streets in a black benz lexus
Where we be feelin the beat, tuckin the piece
Im just slidin, slidin
Feelin my heat,
Im feelin you, you feelin me
Im just ridin, ridin
Ridin the city streets in a black benz lexus
Where we be feelin the beat, tuckin the piece
Im just slidin slidin
Feelin my heat,
Im feelin you, you feelin me[Bizzy]
Were nothin but crumbs, crumbs, were nothin but crumbs
Were nothin but crumbs, crumbs, were nothin but crumbs
See its the thug, thuggish ruggish, give me some bud
Im out on the way to go get me some love
Stuck in the part where
I put up the cup, dont
What about the slopes, tryin a get dangerous
Were nothin but crumbs, they gave me the tomb
And heavenly
Father all over your son
The people are part of ya, never be found
But what was it for, tellin my people to point to the guns
And what did the fools finally see who really be ridin
Look at the war and here it come
Im the beginning and the ending, what are we spending
Watch your paper, gospel gangstas walkin in churches
Dont search us, they tyrin to escape though
Monotony and a monopoly, gotta get ready to put us a chair
Rott there, get in the car,
Days of our
Lives oh well
Im from the best, the sick of the best
The sicker the test, will settle for less, so
Bizzy the
KidThe best... let me get this, that we feelin depressed[Hook]
How many times we gather our rest, so why do they cuss
My lips are clear,
Lord knows
Im not ugly
And how many times we gather our rest, so why do they cuss
My lips are clear, the
Lord knows
Im not ugly
Heavenly father you are the best, one time...
Im feelin you, you feelin me, aint nobody jealous man[Chorus]
Just, just, just...
Just ridin, ridin...
Ridin the city streets in a black benz lexus
Where we be feelin the beat, tuckin the piece
Im just slidin, slidin
Feelin my heat,
Im feelin you, you feelin me
Im just ridin, ridin
Ridin the city streets in a black benz lexus
Where we be feelin the beat, tuckin the piece
Im just slidin slidin
Feelin my heat,
Im feelin you, you feelin me[Layzie]
Im a rise to the fullest, make em do it
Make em pull it, fill your torsos up with bullets
***** this the true *******t, and it sits with a new kid
Who goes there,
I, we used to slam them dogs
Now we raise em up high, lamborhgini dogs to the sky
My *****,
I be flossin on a dog,
I aint shy my *****
No wonder why *****,
Im a hard workin horse
Keep my grammy on a mantle, ***** puttin it in a source
If rap was a *******
Ill want a divorce
And if rap was a study, you would need you a course
Im a rap til my voice gone, probably til
I lose itBut yall cant do it, duplicate my music
Listen til they cruisin, haters be refusin
They ******* want to listen to it
But they gotta be true with it
Get bucked knuckler, act a foo with it
Its rider season, and really aint no rules to it
Nice and smooth gettin through it
Im the ace, realest rapper since
Pac want to take my place[Chorus]
Just ridin, ridin...
Ridin the city streets in a black benz lexus
Where we be feelin the beat, tuckin the piece
Im just slidin, slidin
Feelin my heat,
Im feelin you, you feelin me
Im just ridin, ridin
Ridin the city streets in a black benz lexus
Where we be feelin the beat, tuckin the piece
Im just slidin slidin
Feelin my heat,
Im feelin you, you feelin me
Nobodys just...[Mr. Criminal]
Im just ridin, ridin, ridin the city streets
Packin the strap in the back of my black khakis
Thats creased, windows down, system on blast
Feelin the breeze, smokin and chokin that reefer dog
Im needin my trees (ha, ha--ha, ha)
Windows down, system on blast, feelin the breeze
Eyes on my rearview, watch my back for the police
The homis say watch my back for enemies
Touch your back, the hennesey stayin strass my remedy
Catch me dippin through the streets
Givin a *****, runnin them stoplights
Swerve it to the left, and
I swing it to the right
Im a hard switchin lane, scrapin bumpers and all
All eyes on me whenever
Im rotatin white walls
And as soon as night falls
I let them hundred spokes crawl
Straight dippin through the city
With my riders and dogs
Its Mr. Criminal puttin it down
With the homis from
Bone Thugs
And these haters get flossed on
These ******* get no love [Chorus]
Just ridin, ridin...
Ridin the city streets in a black benz lexus
Where we be feelin the beat, tuckin the piece
Im just slidin, slidin
Feelin my heat,
Im feelin you, you feelin me
Im just ridin, ridin
Ridin the city streets in a black benz lexus
Where we be feelin the beat, tuckin the piece
Im just slidin slidin
Feelin my heat,
Im feelin you, you feelin me
Nobodys just...