The Game - Let's Ride

The Game - Let's Ride
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  • Дата релиза: 24.07.2024
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[00:22.42] Pull the rag off the six-fo' [00:24.23] Hit the switch, show niggas how the shit go [00:26.64] The Game is back, the Aftermath chain is gone [00:29.44] The D's is chrome, the frame is black [00:31.31] (So watch it lift up) [00:32.76] 'Til the motherfucker bounce and break [00:34.38] And knock both of the screws out the licence plate [00:36.96] Let the games begin [00:38.19] These other rap niggas so far behind they can taste my rims [00:41.57] Shit, let the chronic burn as the Daytons spin [00:44.25] It ain't been this much drama since I first heard Eminem [00:47.18] In the club, poppin' X pills like M&Ms [00:49.84] Call it Dre day, we celebratin', bitch bring a friend [00:52.12] Bottles on me, tell the waiter to order another round [00:54.92] And put that cheap-ass hypnotic down [00:57.28] (Put your 'cris up!) [00:58.27] If you feel the same way [00:59.54] Who got 'em hittin' switches NY to LA [01:01.07] (If I could fit the whole hood in the club) [01:03.65] Hop in the low-rider, long as it got bitches in the back [01:06.74] (I turn it into a strip-club) [01:08.71] Call it a lap-dance, when the six-fo' bounce that ass [01:11.36] (If I could sit the whole world in the club) [01:13.41] Tell the DJ to bang my shit, the West Coast in this bitch [01:16.97] (Pop bottles and twist up) [01:18.73] Roll up chronic and hash [01:20.78] In a blunt, call it Aftermath [01:22.51] Somebody tell me where the drinks at [01:24.34] Where the bitches at [01:25.62] You fucking on the first night, meet me in the back [01:28.11] I got a pound of chronic, and a gang of freaks [01:30.56] Move bitch! Who the fuck you think they came to see? [01:33.16] The protégé of the D-R-E [01:35.05] You take a picture with him, and you gotta fuck me [01:38.01] And you gotta fuck Busta, can't touch Eve [01:40.37] Got something in my waist that you can't touch either [01:42.92] That's, my gangsta bitch, and like Crips and Bloods [01:46.29] I'm in the club on some gangsta shit [01:48.03] (So nigga twist up) [01:49.42] Light another dub [01:50.87] Bitches get scared when niggas start fighting in the club [01:53.39] Ain't nothing but a g-thing, baby it's a g-thing [01:55.90] Bounce like you got hydraulics in your g-string [01:58.71] I fuck a different bitch seven days a week [02:01.02] Hit the switch, watch it bounce like a Scott Storch beat [02:02.83] (If I could fit the whole hood in the club) [02:04.80] Hop in the low-rider, long as it got bitches in the back [02:08.09] (I turn it into a strip-club) [02:09.96] Call it a lap-dance, when the six-fo' bounce that ass [02:13.06] (If I could sit the whole world in the club) [02:15.14] Tell the DJ to bang my shit, the West Coast in this bitch [02:18.51] (Pop bottles and twist up) [02:20.17] Roll up chronic and hash [02:22.21] In a blunt, call it Aftermath [02:23.92] Niggas thought I wasn't coming back, look at me now [02:27.14] Hoppin' out the same Cherry six-fo' with the motherfucking top down [02:30.94] I'm The Game, nigga [02:32.42] Call your bitch, she ain't home, she with Game, nigga [02:35.05] Remember that, Dre [02:36.28] You passed me the torch [02:37.63] I lit the chronic with it, now the world is my ashtray [02:39.96] Ridin' three-wheel motion 'til the ass scrapes [02:42.76] Turn sunset into a motherfucking drag-race [02:45.49] Now watch it bounce [02:46.52] Hit the switch, let it bounce 'til the police shut the shit down [02:49.96] (When you hit the club) [02:51.27] Tell 'em you came with me [02:52.55] (We gonna twist up) [02:53.76] In the V.I.P [02:55.40] It's a new day, and if you ever knew Dre [02:58.27] Motherfucker, you would say I was the new Dre [03:00.63] Same Impala, different spokes [03:02.50] Same chronic, just a different smoke [03:04.38] (If I could fit the whole hood in the club) [03:06.75] Hop in the low-rider, long as it got bitches in the back [03:09.72] (I turn it into a strip-club) [03:11.80] Call it a lap-dance, when the six-fo' bounce that ass [03:14.75] (If I could sit the whole world in the club) [03:16.71] Tell the DJ to bang my shit, the West Coast in this bitch [03:20.27] (Pop bottles and twist up) [03:21.81] Roll up chronic and hash [03:23.86] In a blunt, call it Aftermath [03:28.08]