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Ruff Ryders
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What Ryders Do
Ruff Ryders Feat. Scarlett, Kartoon & AJA Top down, hair blowin' in the wind, rims spinning That's what Ryders do Just me and the road, I'm so in control And I'm feelin' extra cool, Ryde on
I got the sun shining on my face Eyes tinted by my Louis Vuitton shades Ohh, that's what Ryders do Ohh, that's what Ryders do
Can you picture me on Sunset watchin' the sunset Through the rear view of a â€~67 Corvette? I am not at all stressed 'cause I just seen the sunshine For my nigga 'cause he still doin' jail time
It could be worse I figure, I'm rollin' down the window Niggaz whistlin' and whisperin', I'm actin' like I don't hear â€~em I'm tryin' to feel the breeze, my mind is in Belize I'm in the wifebeater turnin' down the AC
I'm takin' time for me, wonder where I'ma be In seven years I'm doin' sixty plannin' carefully I'm on the interstate, I'm playin' Mary-J Reminiscin' on the love we had, can you relate?
It's just another day but it coulda been my last That's why I'm ridin' till it's time to stop and get some gas I'm watchin' riders pass with thongs all out they ass They on they bikes throwin' they R's up, I throw 'em back
Top down hair blowin' in the wind, rims spinnin' That's what Ryders do Just me and the road I'm so in control And I'm feelin' extra cool, Ryde out
I got the sun shinin' on my face Eyes tinted by my Louis Vuitton shades Ohh, that's what Ryders do Ohh, that's what Ryders do
Yeah, roll with the winners, mami, you see them spinners, mami Whip clean shoes come off for you and a mami Ice bling like a candlelight dinner, mami Five screens, shit, look like the Staples Center, mami
I'm in a six Coupe, bumpin' big Snoop Nah, I'm in a blue drop bumpin' 2pac Starin' at the ocean, mind on a new yacht One button stash, nine in the fuse box
I'm on the interstate they call P C H In the front seat, lean back like it's easy eight I move at heavy speeds I let the D's debate Ease the brakes, 90 on the turn like a piece of cake Find more lyrics at ※ Mojim.com
Air in the window blowin', I got the indo goin' Rims look like they moonwalkin' when the Benzo goin' Smokin', thinkin', drinkin', let's spend a moment Every sunny days' a weekend and it's a tender moment
Top down hair blowin' in the wind, rims spinnin' That's what Ryders do Just me and the road, I'm so in control And I'm feelin' extra cool, Ryde out
I got the sun shinin' on my face Eyes tinted by my Louis Vuitton shades Ohh, that's what Ryders do Ohh, that's what Ryders do
What else can I say, it's just another day? I'm high off these trees, I'm feelin' great A smile up on my face I'm happy to just see another day My niggaz ride by
I got my top down, hair blowin', I don't know where I'm goin' But niggaz starin' like my top that brassiere showin' Low riders rear showin', they lookin' like I'm switchin' They wanna see my trunk space but I don't feel them niggaz
Wanna see my tattoos, they screamin' ‽Scarlett, baby, can I get at you?†Maybe another time, boo? I'm havin' piece of mind I double back if I decide to share a piece of mine
Right now I'm ridin', baby boo, you see me with my crew My bitches callin' in, sick ridin' tomorrow too 'Cause that's what riders do Whenever the sun shine, you see I got my shades on 'Cause this is my time, matter of fact Ryde time
Top down hair blowin' in the wind, rims spinnin' That's what Ryders do Just me and the road I'm so in control And I'm feelin' extra cool , Ryde out
I got the sun shinin' on my face Eyes tinted by my Louis Vuitton shades Ohh, that's what Ryders do Ohh, that's what Ryders do
That's what Ryders do Ride out And that's what Ryders do Ride out
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