Ja Rule Let's Ride Lyrics

Let's Ride

f___in'clown a__ m_________as, man
who they think they f___in' with
these n____s must be out of their f___in' minds or somethin'
so what you want to do?

Chorus:
Where my b____es down to freak wit me (c__' on let's Ride)
How many n____z down to roll wit me (c__' on let's Ride)
where my b____es dat would lie for me (c__' on let's Ride)
How many n____z dat would die for me, die for me, die for me

Verse 1:
Where the f___ my thugs at ready or not n____ ain't no Turnin Back
Where the f___ 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 f___ 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 b____es wanna ride wit me
Or c__ through wit the top down like
where my b____es at hop in make it fast don't slow me down
Where the f___ my killers at end of the light
weight now pop a gun wit them now
n____s dont want it now
bet you m_________as foldin now
Where the f___ them clowns at kickin the dough for the p____ by the hour
where the them w____s at get your dough mama
I'm ride till the end of the road baby this life gon drive me crazy
Been getting high lately wonderin where the lord gonna take me
Where the f___ my gangstaz at coo never sweat under the gun
Where the f___ my Mistress at at c___ back ready to pop something
Since you n____z all about frontin let's see when and how you really want it
Yall don't want my thugs to get up on it
leave it alone cuz we bought our liquor, now

Chorus: Repeat 2x

Verse 2:
b____ n____z better smarten up
before I bring out the toast and touch you up
f___in wit Ja you know you got a lot of luck
but nowadays you ain't gettin out as much
what the f___ iz up baby boy you scared or what
I Swiss nothin but the hot s___
So I hear you wanna pop s___ you don't know who you
f___in wit let me show why lifes a b____
I went through drug money hustlin every day just to get a taste
Through gun or blood money Killin n____z back then for a small face
Got in the hot money whats yourz was mine in every case
now it's play money spit the raw and if more get chased
holla out my n____z be the word of mouth
My b____es bang head like the dirty south n____ bounce
row my n____z ride my b____es if you ain't heard n____ ride out wit us
Where the f___ all my murderers hit up wit the heat n____ 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 with me) hope it ain't my time for the grim to reap
(n____z be Killin me) turn around look them mud eye gun'em down
(That's how I hit'em in it) cool'em off what the f___ iz you hollin bout
(n____z be runnin wild) paid to strip let'em have till the sun hit
(Will never calm down) deal wit it a lot of n____z get killed for this
(Especially my n____z) rest in peace to my dogz who i love to death
(For When I die n____z)heaven and hell I've been down wit some of the best yeah
n____

Chorus: Until end

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