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shocks - ridin' spree lyrics

[intro: shocks, dj big ryde]
[?], out now yeah
everybody’s so violent
everybody’s on a riding spree
what you sayin’, hol’ tight shocks
these mudaf-ckers ain’t finding me
see this one? ridin’ spree
[shocks]: s’tum like sp

[chorus: shocks, dj big ryde]
everybody’s so violent
like f-ck trident
everybody’s on a riding spree
these mudaf-ckers ain’t finding me
bout to get to some greazy sh-t, so, lets go
i be moving ghostly
s’tum like sp

[verse 1: shocks]
the hood where i’m from remind of the wire
bodies get caught houses set on fire
yeah he’s a drug dealer, drug supplier
but he ain’t living what he’s talking he’s a lil liar
i got em like shocks, he’s on fire
tn shank man a.k.a michael myer
i had the whole hood g-ssed
everybody walking round screaming out, ya liar!
plus i got the light ting sitting in the f-cking back, mariah
and i am not talking bout what you think i am
so if you don’t understand switch it up a little higher
now i’m sitting here
i’m talking to my gone homies like, they was sitting here
but they ain’t really here, jonesy yeah he wouldn’t hear
so he got wrapped by the feds and he disappear!

[chorus: shocks]
everybody’s so violent
like f-ck trident
everybody’s on a riding spree
these mudaf-ckers ain’t finding me
i be moving ghostly
s’tum like sp
everybody’s so violent
like f-ck trident
everybody’s on a riding spree
these mudaf-ckers ain’t finding me
i be moving ghostly
s’tum like sp

[verse: shocks]
sitting low thinking bout the dough that if didn’t have
but i knew one day ima blow ima be the man
i’m talking to nuttie on the phone about my major plan
as it stands, yeah i’m making mans, and i want my grand’s
n-ggas they didn’t know me then, but they know me now
i got em like shocker moving sick, shocker moving wild
if you got the upper hand, fam do your ting
but, when i catch you god forgive me what i do to him
conversating wid my brudda gotti
talking bout the days when didn’t have no f-cking money
running round town without worry trying to catch a body
catching stiffies fantasising bout the f-cking shotty
i wana shoot guns for a hobby
yeah right try explaining that dumb sh-t to nuttie
like he doesn’t do sh-t and he doesn’t do that
like he doesn’t ride out trying catch a body

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