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Artiste:
7 Days Of Funk
Titre:
Ride
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May the funk be with you, as we toast to the boogie We should ride out, (smoking that doja) Roll up, til we all come down (we gettin' over) Til its over, we gettin' over Til we all come down (smoking that doja, we gettin' over) We should ride out (ride, ride) Roll up (lets roll, roll) Til we all come down (we gettin' over, over on top of ya) Its over, we gettin' over Til we all come down (smoking on that doja, we gettin' over) Like what my nigga, I don't give a fuck bout nothing my nigga You talking bout, without a doubt In an' out, running out, with an half an ounce I'm ready for you baby Come and meet me buy me a candy drippin' old school 80 chevy Ready, gotti, the biz setter said his name was betty, boom She lost it when I went into the room I scene'd, too much of a gangster scene Then I hit her with the gangsta lean Doing it the way it supposed to be We should ride Doing it the way it supposed to be We should ride out, (smoking that doja) Roll up, til we all come down (we gettin' over) Til its over, we gettin' over Til we all come down (smoking that doja, we gettin' over) We should ride out (ride, ride) Roll up (lets roll, roll) Til we all come down (we gettin' over, over on top of ya) Its over, we gettin' over Til we all come down (smoking on that doja, we gettin' over) Skip the long, rip the bone slow Hoppin' and hoppin' in the boo 6'4 Rolling with a bad one, [?] Behind the ten, president My residents at your expense, are you a sharp A new fish or a new jumbo shrimp Pulling the case ain't no chasin' me, or replacin' me, no lacin' me I hold up the whole broom, they can see And the kush is the reason we dank it g' And spanky beat, in my sack Where doctor [?] put us right back on fact Now we can smoke to that, I spoke to cat flat Bout the other shit connected Uncle jim's army and we back here protected The funk bang, never be the same, burning up kush We should ride out, (smoking that doja) Roll up, til we all come down (we gettin' over) Til its over, we gettin' over Til we all come down (smoking that doja, we gettin' over) We should ride out (ride, ride) Roll up (lets roll, roll) Til we all come down (we gettin' over, over on top of ya) Its over, we gettin' over Til we all come down (smoking on that doja, we gettin' over)