Let`s Ride lyrics

Artist  : Ja Rule 
Song : Let`s Ride



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Chorus:
Where my bitches dat would freak wit
me (cum' on let's Ride)
How many my niggaz dat
would row wit me (cum' on let's Ride)
where my
bitches dat would lie for me (cum' on let's
Ride)
How many niggaz dat would die for me,
die for me, die for me

Verse 1:
Where
the fuck my thugs at ready or not nigga ain't no
Turnin Back
Where the fuck my hoes at who I
pimp hard when they wanna get to a tap
But you
know you can do dat that luv I'm just hear to fuck
you know dat luv
Want you want baby roll it or
what while you think about
Twist me a douche
you holdin me up how many bitches wanna ride wit
me
Or cum tru wit the top down like
where
my bitches at hop in make it fast don't slow me
down
Where the fuck my killers at end of the
light
weight now pop a gun wit them
now
Where the fuck them clowns at kickin the
dough for the pussy by the hour
where the them
hoers at get your dough mama
I'm ride till the
end of the baby this life gonna drive me
crazy
Been getting high lately wonderin where
the lord gonna take me
Where the fuck my
gangsters at coo never sweat under the
gun
Where the fuck my Mistress at at cock back
ready to pop something
Since you niggaz all
about frontin let's how and when you want
Ya
don't want my thugs to get up on it
leave it
alone cuz we bought our liquor,
now

Chorus: Repeat 2x

Verse
2:
Bitch niggaz better smarten up
before I
bring out the toast and touch you up
Fuckin
wit Ja you know you got a lot of luck
but
nowadays you ain't gettin out as much
what the
fuck iz up baby boy you scared or what
I Swiss
nothin but the hot shit
So I hear you wanna
pop shit you don't know who you
Fuckin wit let
me show how lifes a Bitch
I went through drug
money hustlin every day to get a taste
Through
gun or blood money Killin niggaz back then for a
small face
Got in the hot money wish yourz was
mine in every case
now it's cream money spelt
the raw and if more get chased
holla out my
niggaz be the word of mouth
My bitches bang
head like the dirty south nigga bounce
row my
niggaz ride my bitches if you ain't heard nigga
ride out wit us
Where the fuck all my
murderers hit up wit the heat nigga just
because
got the whole world wonderin what the
motive was, let's
ride

Chorus:

Verse 3:
(The Lord
Iz callin me) recently but ain't got time to
speak
(Lord what you want from me) hope it
ain't my time for the glen to reap
(Niggaz be
Killin me) turn around look them mud eye gun'em
down
(That's how I hit'em and) cool'em off
what the fuck iz you hollin bout
Niggaz be
run-in wild) paid to strip what ever happened to
the sun hit
(Will never calm down) deal wit a
lot of niggaz get killed for this
(Especially
my niggaz) rest in peace to my dogz wit luv till
death
(For When I die niggaz)never to hell
I've been down wit some of the best yeah
nigga

Chorus: Until end