Slaine, XL the Beast - Ride With Us lyrics
[Slaine, XL the Beast - Ride With Us lyrics]
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?
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?
XL and Slaine on fire, motherfucker
What you know about that?
Get some, come on, step up and get some