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Matthew Good Band - Let's Ride lyrics
[Q-Tip]
 To all the lowriders, and big-riders
 Lowride.. what happened in the car yo?
 F'real, let a nigga..
 Brand new truck, butter soft seat
 Four point somethin with a low ride somethin
 Ain't nothin better than to ride out the hood with it
 Who lookin better and damn you lookin good in it
 Take a chance with a nigga in the choice ride
 Listen to the CD's I play inside
 Mos Def, Jay, Prince, and Stevie
 Marvin Gaye, Led Zeppelin, and Biggie
 And when the evening is over love
 Gonna find a nice spot for the Rover love
 Do things to make the man in the moon blush
 My mind race but I tell my waist don't rush
 You's a upper echelon piece
 So when you find there's a stash then you don't freak
 You wanna nibble on a nigga ear
 And do all the things that make a nigga wanna get near
 Oh I'm a Queens representative
 Get wild by any means my incentive is
 When we done, I start it up again
 And ride round with you cause you my special friend, uh
 [CHORUS]
 OOh, me and you I think we should riiiide
 Come on come on come on come onMatthew Good Band - Let's Ride - http://motolyrics.com/matthew-good-band/lets-ride-lyrics.html
 Don't worry just done get insiiide
 Come on come on come on come on
 The second cut, her ride is like art
 We get creative in it when we take it out and spin it
 The backseat is the canvas we paintin on
 Abstract the word we creatin on
 The TV's in the back and the dash too
 Got miss napkins and bamboo
 Don't worry, the Tip's past the legal one
 Outkast's bangin loud in my eardrum
 The way the wheels spin cuttin through the still wind
 Outsiders lookin in with the ill grin
 Fuel injected brand new inspected
 Emissions got tested details perfected
 Got the Armor All touch, empty out the dutch
 No tobacco spillin on my rug clutch
 Kick off your shoes show off your peticure
 Shake off the blues we all forgettin more
 Boy that thing
 Stuff that brings ecstasy makin you cling
 A little harder than your average hug or grab
 Lady tell me this is better than takin a cab
 And when you back tell all your girls
 You rode around hot-wheelin drinkin, no earl
 Vacationin, V up my V8
 Just one night we drive and we escape
CHORUS x2








