Get Ya Ride On (Skit) (Explicit)

I was born to ride

Bangin

Pack heat

Got turned out early by them scandliss freaks

Addicted to crime so I stay in the mix

With a love for hoochie chicks and pullin jewelry licks

Moms said

'Mack

Baby watch for danger'

I said

'Momma don't you know I'm a real gangbanger

I can't switch over night and be good

And I'll be d**ned if a n***a turned his back on the hood

So I walked out the door

Hopped in the regal

Twistin tripple gold with the all black eagle

Got a deuce fired at scoob's

I need a gat

So I stopped and got the tech from my g homie wreck

He said

'Mack

Don't slip dog

You gotta stay heated

And here's the extra clip incase you might need it'

Get the eighty eight skate

Ang get your slide on

Throw the hoo bang plack in the back and your ride on

Ride for me

I'ma ride for you

You hoo bang

I hoo bang

So we all a crew

Get yo ride on

Get yo slide on

Who the best

Nobody rides like these killas from the west

Ride for me

I'ma ride for you

You hoo bang

I hoo bang

So we all a crew

Get yo slide on

Get yo ride on

Who the best

Nobody rides like these killas from the west

Verse 2：eazy e

1

2

3

And to the 4

Eazy muthaf**kin e with a chrome to your dome

Cruisin

In my 6 4 rag top

I got a lot of juice

A lot of f**kin block

Now when I hit that switch I'm bouncin

More bounce to the ounce and I'm clownin

Keep the gat in my lap 'cause I'm fully strapped

For the car jackers

But no haps 'cause I pack a

Tech 9

Plus a a k 47

Send a one way ticket to my hell or maybe heaven

Peep

N***a I don't sleep

Bury muthaf**kas in the concrete

You try to creep kinda slow in a astro

But I'm peepin n****s out in my left window

So I blast

And I blast

So I blast no more

Yo

They call me motherf**kin john doe

Verse 3：mc eiht

Real thugs roll 'cause the westside's sick

Which enemy depicts to catch the 9 clip

Slick

But not like rick

The gang story

G's kill and ain't s**t funny like joe corry

Don't make me laugh 'cause I'm on the wrong the path

Catch the blood bath

It's the aftermath

Slang strike to make money

Now ain't that simple

That silly n***a's wearin vest's but we aim for the temple

Watch my n***a's back

Who sacked the yayo

Keep the calico with extra ammo

So and so gets blasted

To the casket

Never seen these westside g's face

We masked it

Ya'll best be defeat and be discreet

Catch the hot heat from across the street

Take me in the dump schools that

Wanna push me

Retaliation

Straight better than hitten p***y

Ugh

Mc eiht in the muthaf**kin house

Yeah

Hoo bang one time

Yeah

Ha

Hoo bang two times

Rest in peace eazy e

The hiphop thugsta

Yeah

Fa sho

Mack dime

Come on

Ugh

All day baby

All day baby

Westsideriders

Ugh