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czarnicholas – can i ride with you? lyrics

uh huh
see look, this beat
this sh-t b-mp n-gg-
this sh-t hit different
what
westside ballentine sh-t
uh huh
look

i been up and down the hood from pollards to spartan market
roll the joint, spark it
hit it like a target
i’m high
my catharsis, gone be trill regardless
i’m dipping
avoiding the n-gg-s that stay tripping
whipping, getting the rhythm from fly b-tches
slip resistant
never get me off my pimping
i’m just fly that way
the cortez, the sweats, the khakis
i can’t go a day without being the n-gg- you hate
hit watergate
bend the corner straight
ain’t nothing to it but to get up into it
man thats the truest
my game was truant
but i got it on lock now
the top down
hit the freeway, i’ll be there quicker than the dj
run the game like a relay
get her home like foxy brown
then she say
nicki you got so much style
roll up and let me make it worth your while

hey nicki
you’re such a player
i wanna love you
so can i ride with you
hey nicki
you’re such a player
i wanna love you
so can i ride with you
ride with you
(ride with you)

now let me tell you how i got up on my grind
i made up in my mind
that i’d be the greatest of all time
cuz the rhymes, they ain’t about sh-t these days
n-gg-s don’t even care about who can push the biggest whip these days
it’s bout who can pop the most pills these days
i need a zip, something real exotic
some bomb -ss chronic
have me rapping off topic
i need the biggest bills
i need the biggest wheels
i need to ride around with the steel
just in case a mark wanna be up in my grill
sliding like im riding on for banana peels
i got sk!lls
so cold, seven below the windchill
i do it big tyme
rims look like windmills
you wack
and a lame
and a phony
you rap corny
all that wordplay but ain’t got no game
you trying to impress your homies
that’s a godd-mn same

hey nicki
you’re such a player
i wanna love you
so can i ride with you
hey nicki
you’re such a player
i wanna love you
so can i ride with you
ride with you
(ride with you)

this is strictly for the hood
westside ballentine, my n-gg- it’s all good
gold accents and digits
the era of riding spinners
dipping down the street on chrome
find a p-ssion of your own
be yourself or you gone end up all alone
always preferred motorola pagers over phones
but, that’s just a sign of the times
you was born in 96
how you know about that
how you know about the music
the clothes
the flows
the hoes
n-gg- i don’t know
i’m just a old soul
it hit different when it’s from a different zip code
you don’t get hoes
i make em bust like flipmode
who haa n-gg-
you sweet like glucose
she want a p
girlfriends, i don’t think i do those
n-gg-s letting b-tches beat they -ss to pluto
i won’t hit her
but she’ll have shakenhoe syndrome

hey nicki
you’re such a player
i wanna love you
so can i ride with you
hey nicki
you’re such a player
i wanna love you
so can i ride with you
ride with you
(ride with you)

- czarnicholas lyrics

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