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three 6 mafia - ridin' n' tha chevy lyrics

[intro: lord infamous & juicy j]
yeah fool, lord infamous back in the studio
with the paul and lord infamous “come with me to h-ll part 2”
my n-gga juicy in this motherf-cke,r what’s up mane?

yeah i know what time it is, we finna do the ridin in da chevy
part 2 on y’all -ss, you know what i’m sayin, it’s on fool

[hook]
ri-ridin in the chevy as we also smoke the ink mane
ridin in the chevy as we also smoke the ink mane
ri-ridin in the chevy as we also smoke the ink mane
ri-ridin in the chevy as we also smoke the ink mane
ri-ridin in the chevy as we also smoke the ink mane
ridin in the chevy as we also smoke the ink mane
ri-ridin in the chevy as we also smoke the ink mane
ridin in the chevy as we also smoke the ink mane
ri-ridin in the chevy as we also smoke the ink mane
ridin in the chevy as we also smoke the ink mane
ri-ridin in the chevy as we also smoke the ink mane
ri-ridin in the chevy as we also smoke the ink mane
ri-ridin in the chevy as we also smoke the ink mane

[verse 1: dj paul]
we finally got a warm day, it’s late in january, see
i hopped out of my drop top once again we rollin chevy
pearl paint, quarter green top, and them gold ds
dirty b-tches choosin i can’t go, i just say hoes please
ballin clean past i’m holdin tight to my woodgrain
system bumpin greatest hits, weed smoke invade my brain
time to get it sprayed, n-ggas steal every color i get
everytime i make one up some fool tr-iz-y to come with it
smokin on a dime, more than a quarter, whats that – a 35?
higher than a mile above the moon on that black haven side
st-rdy inhalin on some satan, lord knows i can’t live without it
everytime a flame penetrates some bud i wanna shout about it
but these n-ggas k!ll me when that’s all they wanna do
pockets f-cked up, but they still wanna get f-cked up, you’s a d-mn fool
so i be like watchin you fools go down more every single day
while i ride clean, drop top and mean, chevrolet, busta

[hook]
ridin in the ridin in the chevy
ridin in the ridin in the chevy
ridin in the ridin in the chevy
ridin in the ridin in the chevy
ridin in the chevy as we also smoke the ink mane
ridin in the chevy ridin in the chevy as we also smoke the ink mane
ridin in the chevy as we also smoke the ink mane
ri-ridin in the chevy as we also smoke the ink mane
ri-ridin in the chevy as we also smoke the ink mane
ri-ridin in the chevy as we also smoke the ink mane
ridin in the chevy as we also smoke the ink mane
ri-ridin in the chevy as we also smoke the ink mane

[verse 2: lord infamous]
scopin’ these n-ggas out on the next block cause i know that they hoe -sses pushin’ them pounds
they blew my whole sale, f-ckin’ up my mail, so i gotta close ’em down
they got n-ggas standing ’round with much artillery, but scarecrow not scared
f-ckin’ up my d-mn business, i called up the triple 6, we catch them tricks unprepared
a partner of mine said they (?) so we (?) rackin’ a plenty of stacks
i brought all my n-ggas, we polished the triggers, i figured its time for the jack
paul took the sack, skinny took the back, koop took the room on the front
my n-gga mal took out the window with the mossberg pump
i started droppin’ n-ggas runnin’ out into the parking lot
skinny started popping tricks at the back dawg, he grabbed ’bout a pound of crop
my n-gga koop blasted them n-ggas we missed from on the roof
paul running with the tech and a vest, he blast them b-tches and grabbed the loot
dead bodies were scattered all over the cut, we drove off in the smoke
now we got plenty money b-tch and we gonna serve plenty of dope
there’s no survivors, just the blood scattered all over the place
we built our smoked out, loced out in the f-ckin’ chevrolet

[hook]
ridin in the ridin in the chevy
ridin in the ridin in the chevy
ridin in the ridin in the chevy
ridin in the ridin in the chevy
ridin in the ridin in the chevy
ridin in the ridin in the chevy
ridin in the ridin in the chevy
ridin in the ridin in the chevy

[verse 3: juicy j]
is it the marijuana that got my mind cl!ckin’?
could it be erk and jerk that got me straight trippin’?
dippin’ through the breeze, you so clean, paul you so mean
a n-gga drunk as h-ll, liqour flowin’ through my bloodstream
flaggin’ down hoes on the road, roll to the cut
honeycomb hideout
where them n-ggas be smoked out on them blunts
malachi, you so high, let me hit that grapefruit gin
jumped back in that pearl thang, doin’ about 110
grin on my face, cause i know i’m ’bout to make it rich
triple 6 mafia ’95, yeah we runnin’ sh-t
n-ggas know the score, i’m ten toes on these funky hoes
everytime you see the chevy ridin’ it be full of smoke

[outro: dj paul & sample]
aw yeah n-gga ridin in the chevy for the 95
three 6 mafia in this ho
don’t forget to look out for the tape though you know what i’m sayin’
we in this motherf-cker b-tch, for the 95
you n-ggas can’t f-ck with us biaaaaaaaatch
ri-ridin in the chevy as we also smoke the ink mane
ri-ridin in the chevy as we also smoke the ink mane
ridin in the chevy as we also smoke the ink mane
ri-ridin in the chevy as we also smoke the ink mane
ri-ridin in the chevy as we also smoke the ink mane
ri-ridin in the chevy as we also smoke the ink mane
ridin in the chevy as we also smoke the ink mane
ri-ridin in the chevy as we also smoke the ink mane
ri-ridin in the chevy as we also smoke the ink mane
ri-ridin in the chevy as we also smoke the ink mane
ridin in the chevy as we also smoke the ink mane
ri-ridin in the chevy as we also smoke the ink mane
ri-ridin in the chevy as we also smoke the ink mane
ri-ridin in the chevy as we also smoke the ink mane
ri-ridin in the chevy as we also smoke the ink mane
ri-ridin in the chevy as we also smoke the ink mane

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