Ride With Us
    (专辑: The White Man Is The Devil Vol.1 - 2005)
    
    Ayo, I 
target specifically the 
strong and officially  I 
bomb on 'em viciously, it's dark, full of misery  So take what you get or put a 
blade to your neck  Cut from the 
right to the 
left and suicide, or you next  I 
got a 
habit of mouthing off, stabbing, my brain is soft  Laughing at the 
pain I 
cause while you collapsing at the 
faintest thought  What about the 
rapping? Bitches, I 
make it happen  Unmerciful with my talent, personal and full of malice  Now break the 
competition, commensurate the 
next edition  With family in opposition who barely can stop and listen  Rarely can stop from dissing, nearly forgot the 
wisdom  Diddy, I 
try to envision ways I 
can triple the 
system  Stressing of recent issues, destined to be official  With flows that buckle your knees and compress your brain tissues  To put it bluntly, these labels front me  A 
little time and money, turn your favorite hard rapper to silly putty  When it come to this, I'm a 
sure bet for this  You missing this, heavy flow of blood when the 
tissue rip  Listening, while the 
record skip, I'm positioning  Mic in hand, steady my nerves, popping some ritalin   What's up, bitch? You wanna ride wanna ride with us?  You wanna get high? Come and get high with us  'Cause we can teach you how to go and fly on dust  So what's up? You wanna ride or do you wanna ride the 
bus?   What's up, bitch? You wanna ride wanna ride with us?  You wanna get high? Come and get high with us  'Cause we can teach you how to go and fly on dust  So what's up? You wanna ride or do you wanna ride the 
bus?   Yeah, I 
told the 
priest I 
had to loosen my tie  Looking up in Lucifer's eyes and shoot for the 
skies  I 
was never that smart too, just a 
stupider guy  With a 
gun cocked whenever intruders come by  I've been to Sun's orbit, now you up in Jupiter's sky  I 
am bloodying you all up and shooting this guy  You got a 
buddy to call up? This ugly alcoholic?  This druggie without a 
wallet, stalling, brawling? Yeah  I 
hear the 
fucking evil calling me  These people love R&B but there's movies X-Rated and are starring me  Crash a 
car in a 
tree  Don't tell me who the 
fuck could be as starving as me  I'm the 
fucking Ethiopian eating fallopian tubes  Getting you addicted quicker than Opioids do  Loco with booze, smoking you dudes  I 
will shatter that fucking glass fast and tell you how I 
broke all the 
rules  School's for suckers and faggots, you maggots can go to Hell  And read it on the 
page every time I 
tell the 
tale  This soldier's for real, I'm no knob, this is so obvious  My style is on some old robbery shit   What's up, bitch? You wanna ride wanna ride with us?  You wanna get high? Come and get high with us  'Cause we can teach you how to go and fly on dust  So what's up? You wanna ride or do you wanna ride the 
bus?   What's up, bitch? You wanna ride wanna ride with us?  You wanna get high? Come and get high with us  'Cause we can teach you how to go and fly on dust  So what's up? You wanna ride or do you wanna ride the 
bus?   XL and Slaine  On fire, motherfucker  What you know about that?  Get some, come on, step up and get some