C-Bo, WC - Ride Till We Die lyrics
[C-Bo, WC - Ride Till We Die lyrics]
I keep a four with a trunk
Full a pumps that'll jump
Fat heat under the seat and I dunk
With the craziest nigga the
Shadiest nigga the????
Fuck some crystal we on the yak in the bug
With a strap full of slugs nigga
Any one of you niggas try to jack
Get capped in your mug nigga
Its the loca for show
I go for broke with the loaded 44 revolver
Aimed at your throat
I gotta pain vain just as shady as a game
Three lick again 40 bitches on my cain
Slanging that lolo smoking that dojo
Back for more dough
Packing that desert eagle it's me
And my nigga C-BO
Keep the lethal illegal channel we
Trying to see more
Trunk full of kilos in back of the regal
Twin evil ditching the brews
So kicking the jews
With 2 raw commercial niggas
With nothing to lose
We gonna ride till we die
Stay high to the sky
Gulf ass chucks, t-shirts and levis
Cheese getter, heat winner, burn cheddar
To all the g's serving the
Second or third letter
Look in the sky it's a bird it's a plane
No it's me Dub-C letting my bandana swang
Watching them all walkin my dance
With rocks in my pants
Glokking my can't's
Chuck Taylor's and contra pants
All my booth flanel my lolo my
Ammo scheam ass for the scandal
Cuz niggas be in your court
Sayin hes a soprano
But dead niggas can't talk, fuck the DA
It's C-BO and dub on this criminal replay
Fuck toning shit down I'm fit
To bone a bitch down
Me and dub in the rag???
Hoppin through the town
Crip walkin to the party like WESTSIDE!
Grab the mike and show them how the west ride
Fo banging, hoes hanging, zone stanging
Gets no love from the dub
We got the infared aiming
Hes flaming, we banging, seat claiming
Give a fuck till we die
These niggas ain't changing
Dub C plug me, slug me, with some game
Let it rain, let it drip
Hit the switch make it bang
What you claim?
Got affiliated mad circle
Game, thangs celebrate
Better feel the flame
Two hoes will never change creased
Kahkis and chucks and t-shirt
Bandana on swang, rather it rain
All in the same game
Shit I got the gravy and the sack, yo cuz
Call that shady nigga back
What you mean?What you mean nigga
I got the bomb ass tweed nigga
And dirty choppers that I'll
Make them retrieve nigga
All scandalous, I got it on lock
And C-BO show them how you be
Banging the guard and block
I blow chronic by the pee's nigga
And stay behind it like steam nigga
And keep something up your sleeve nigga
Many 14 2-2-3's
In my hood we stay jumping out of trees nigga
Full a pumps that'll jump
Fat heat under the seat and I dunk
With the craziest nigga the
Shadiest nigga the????
Fuck some crystal we on the yak in the bug
With a strap full of slugs nigga
Any one of you niggas try to jack
Get capped in your mug nigga
Its the loca for show
I go for broke with the loaded 44 revolver
Aimed at your throat
I gotta pain vain just as shady as a game
Three lick again 40 bitches on my cain
Slanging that lolo smoking that dojo
Back for more dough
Packing that desert eagle it's me
And my nigga C-BO
Keep the lethal illegal channel we
Trying to see more
Trunk full of kilos in back of the regal
Twin evil ditching the brews
So kicking the jews
With 2 raw commercial niggas
With nothing to lose
We gonna ride till we die
Stay high to the sky
Gulf ass chucks, t-shirts and levis
Cheese getter, heat winner, burn cheddar
To all the g's serving the
Second or third letter
Look in the sky it's a bird it's a plane
No it's me Dub-C letting my bandana swang
Watching them all walkin my dance
With rocks in my pants
Glokking my can't's
Chuck Taylor's and contra pants
All my booth flanel my lolo my
Ammo scheam ass for the scandal
Cuz niggas be in your court
Sayin hes a soprano
But dead niggas can't talk, fuck the DA
It's C-BO and dub on this criminal replay
Fuck toning shit down I'm fit
To bone a bitch down
Me and dub in the rag???
Hoppin through the town
Crip walkin to the party like WESTSIDE!
Grab the mike and show them how the west ride
Fo banging, hoes hanging, zone stanging
Gets no love from the dub
We got the infared aiming
Hes flaming, we banging, seat claiming
Give a fuck till we die
These niggas ain't changing
Dub C plug me, slug me, with some game
Let it rain, let it drip
Hit the switch make it bang
What you claim?
Got affiliated mad circle
Game, thangs celebrate
Better feel the flame
Two hoes will never change creased
Kahkis and chucks and t-shirt
Bandana on swang, rather it rain
All in the same game
Shit I got the gravy and the sack, yo cuz
Call that shady nigga back
What you mean?What you mean nigga
I got the bomb ass tweed nigga
And dirty choppers that I'll
Make them retrieve nigga
All scandalous, I got it on lock
And C-BO show them how you be
Banging the guard and block
I blow chronic by the pee's nigga
And stay behind it like steam nigga
And keep something up your sleeve nigga
Many 14 2-2-3's
In my hood we stay jumping out of trees nigga