B.G. (Baby Gangsta)
B.G. (Baby Gangsta) - Take a Ride songtekst
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[verse 1] It ain't nothin like days when a nigga can roll Either slidin on dubs, or rollin daytons and fo's Livin that life because you only live once So whip out your trunk on some compton funk The weather is hot and the hoes is hot And they ridin your jock because you clockin a knot You can be the ugliest homie in the gang But your all in the game if your rollin in thangs Cos girls don't care about how a nigga strivin All they wanna see is what you drivin so they can get a ride in And nobody knows Why the nigga with the flyest lo-lo got the ugliest hoes Why the next man, pullin all the good bags Niggas like you rather roll with the hoodrats The pool party on and its crackin Niggas rappin but ain't no cappin or scrappin And girlies also listenin and crack G street stuffed all between the backs It feels good another neighborhood function Why ain't no riftin, set trippin or nothin Niggas straight hangin ten Tryin to pull some skins till they competent Gettin high of the chocolate thai Come on and jump inside so we can take a ride [chorus x2] Come on take a ride (take a ride) On that westside (on that westide) Come on take a ride (take a ride) Yeaheeyeah (come and take a ride on the wicked ass westside) [verse 2] Damn another day bright and sunny as the last one Time for the dresta to start pullin fast ones See a girl in a hyundai, I know her Pull up to the driver side, spray her with my supersoaker Look at how hot it be, no animosity, thats how its got to be Just fun and games And its cool for kids to act the fool fo they back to school Now they skippin they mornin cartoons They'd rather be outside throwin water balloons And ain't nobody tryin to act hard Got my homie big mike barbequing in the backyard Baby locs, shootin jokes like the hood jerk Damn a barbeque brings the niggas out the woodwork Cos I ain't seen you in while G But to the homies so lets go get some endo and old E And shoot the b's bout the old ways When we was bad little niggas runnin round in the old days Tryin to prove who was boss and who was soft Even though I got tough ain't no love loss [chorus x2] take a ride take a ride take a ride (come and take a ride on the wicked ass westside) take a ride take a ride take a ride with me take a ride (come and take a ride on the wicked ass westside) [verse 3] Pump up the tyres, wipe of the wires Tighten up the battery cables with the pliers Check the gates, now i'm straight Bumpin that menace to society by mc eiht See I got spice, but i'm not the one My trigger got no heart, so you gots to run The homies caravan kinda deep down the street Lo-lo's and jeeps bout to fly to the beach Niggas causin havoc, stirrin up static Blockin off traffic to let homies pass it Niggas get stupid, drive crazy So my homies faded the funk Now its on the toe, hey yo We can roll to the beach when its dark I heard the individuals is throwin somethin up at the park My homie black gotta coupe but he need a Little help cos the nigga gotta chrome hotter than a [chorus x2] Outburst is in the house Def Jam is in the house Take a motherfuckin ride with me Take a motherfuckin ride through the westside A motherfuckin ride, ride yeah (come and take a ride on the wicked ass westside) A motherfuckin ride, ride yeah A motherfuckin ride, ride yeah