[Chorus: Nate Dogg] 

Y'all cant deny it, I'ma fuckin rider 

You don't wanna fuck with me (yeah) 

Got skills in the trunk with me (ok) 

Switchin lanes, do a buck with me (that's right) 

Y'all cant deny it, I'ma fuckin rider 

You don't wanna bang with me (yeah) 

And you know I brought my gang with me (ok) 

Niggaz trip, I got my thang with me 



[Fabolous] 

Yo, if they want it, cowards get it 

They still wonder how I did it 

Now y'all wit it, these niggaz see how I spit it 

Huh, these bitches see how I kit it 

You can hear my coupe a block away 

Bitches be yellin, "Let Me Ride" like they Snoop and Dr. Dre 

I keep spittin, them clips copped on those calicos 

Keep shittin, with ziplocks of that cali dro' 

Keep hittin, and shift blocks for that cali dough 

Keep gettin, my tip rocked by them cali hoes 

It's William Bonnie, stealin mamis 

Dance closely, even know they feel I'm limey 

I ain't tryin to send police to ya rest 

I'm tryin to put this, piece to ya chest 

and you in piece wit the rest 

You can release to the press - this how G's ride 

From the North to the South to the East to the West, let's go 



[Chorus] 



[Fabolous] + (Nate Dogg) 

Yo ma, I got you stuck off the realness 

The name's Fabolous, you heard I be 

In them trucks wit the wheels glissed 

In V.I.P, with buckets of chilled Cris' 

'click, click', who the fuck wanna feel this 

I still got them blocks movin, and the system in my truck 

that can make it feel like the block's movin 

My 6-4's, wit the wheels and the shocks movin 

Them boys in blue with the shields and the glocks movin 

(You can't deny it) I'm the same ol' G 

The Guc' frames got the same gold G 

Duke can you frame O-3, cause if you see me on ya corner wit a 40 

It ain't gonna be named Olde E 

I might be in Chuck T's, or the chuckers 

And if you duck cheese I'ma fuck her, duck these motherfucker 

Ghetto Fabolous, nigga I ride 'til I die 

Hollerin 1-8-7 when I ride through the Stuy, fool 



[Chorus] 



[Nate Dogg] 

It ain't really dat hard, to get fucked up 

Its really quite easy, just step up 

I'ma knock him so hard, on his butt 

Just like he been drinkin, like he drunk 

The fat bitch stood up, just stood up 

She bout to be steamin, turn it up 

You wont hear a thang, know you won't 

You too busy sleepin, won't wake up 

You can't deny it 



[Fabolous] 

The kid pull the four out a little quicker 

You might end up the reason, ya homies 

will have to pour out a little liquor 

Every stack that a draws out a little thicker 

I get brain, kick the whores out a little quicker 

You kids rap that's cool 

But the kid's wrapped in jewels, the kid clapped that tool 

Kidnap that fool, you don't wanna wake up gettin told 

that ya kids trapped at school 

When the time's right, I'ma put this nine right 

to the left side of ya head, push ya mind right 

It's still nothin but a G thang, I thought you knew 

And I'm bout to do the numbers that they thought you do 

Still don't know me, still jump in a Lex 

The chain so icey, I got chill bumps on my neck 

The NARCS heard, how the krills pump in the jet 

Still bumpin ya dex, still dumpin the tec, still 



[chorus] 



Yea 

That's right 

Yea, ok 



[chorus]