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    Get Yo Ride On
    (专辑: The Recipe - 1998)
    
    [Mack 10:] Do some shit with my niggas from the 
CPT, ha ha  You ready Eiht?   [MC Eiht:] Yeah, c'mon   [Verse 1: Mack 10]  I 
was born to ride, bangin, pack heat  got turned out early by them scandliss freaks  addicted to crime so I 
stay in the 
mix  with a 
love for hoochie chicks and pullin jewelry licks  moms said, "Mack, baby watch for danger"  I 
said, "Momma don't you know I'm a 
real gangbanger?"  I 
can't switch over night and be good  and I'll be damned if a 
nigga turned his back on the 
hood  so I 
walked out the 
door, hopped in the 
Regal  twistin tripple gold with the 
all black eagle  got a 
deuce fired at Scoob's, I 
need a 
gat  so I 
stopped and got the 
Tech from my G 
homie Wreck  he said, "Mack, don't slip dog, u 
gotta stay heated  and here's the 
extra clip incase you might need it"  get the 
eighty eight skate, ang get your slide on  throw the 
Hoo-Bang plack in the 
back and your ride on   [Chorus:]  Ride for me, I'ma ride for you  you Hoo-Bang, I 
Hoo-Bang, so we all a 
crew  get yo ride on, get yo slide on, who the 
best  nobody rides like these killas from the 
west   Ride for me, I'ma ride for you  you Hoo-Bang, I 
Hoo-Bang, so we all a 
crew  get yo slide on, get yo ride on, who the 
best  nobody rides like these killas from the 
west   [Verse 2: Eazy E]  1, 2, 3, and to the 4 
 Eazy muthafuckin E 
with a 
chrome to your dome  cruisin, in my 6-4 rag top  I 
got a 
lot of juice, a 
lot of fuckin block  now when I 
hit that switch I'm bouncin  more bounce to the 
ounce and I'm clownin  keep the 
gat in my lap cuz I'm fully strapped  for the 
car jackers, but no haps cuz I 
pack a 
 Tech 9, plus a 
A-K 47  send a 
one way ticket to my hell or maybe heaven  peep, nigga I 
don't sleep  bury muthafuckas in the 
concrete  you try to creep kinda slow in a 
Astro  but I'm peepin niggas out in my left window  so I 
blast, and I 
blast, so I 
blast no more  yo, they call me motherfuckin John Doe   [Chorus]   [Verse 3: MC Eiht]  Real thugs roll cuz the 
Westside's sick  which enemy depicts to catch the 9 
clip  slick, but not like Rick, the 
gang story  G's kill and aint shit funny like Joe Corry  don't make me laugh cuz I"m on the 
wrong the 
path  catch the 
blood bath, it's the 
aftermath  slang strike to make money, now aint that simple?  that silly nigga's wearin vest's but we aim for the 
temple  watch my nigga's back, who sacked the 
yayo  keep the 
calico with extra ammo  so and so gets blasted, to the 
casket  never seen these westside G's face, we masked it  ya'll best be defeat and be discreet  catch the 
hot heat from across the 
street  take me in the 
dump schools that, wanna push me  retaliation, straight better than hitten pussy   [Chorus]   Ugh, MC Eiht in the 
muthafuckin house  (yeah, Hoo-Bang one time)  yeah, ha  (Hoo-Bang two times)  rest in peace Eazy E 
 (the hiphop thugsta)  (yeah)  fa sho  (Mack Dime)  come on, ugh  (all day baby, all day baby)  WESTSIDERIDERS!! Ugh  
 
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