- Bizzy Bone When We Ride 歌詞
- Bizzy Bone
- [Chorus]When we ride,
Ill tell you who
Im rollin with
All day, all night, thats right
When we ride,
I tell you who
Im rollin with
We ride, we ride, we ride[Bizzy]
You know, see me and the homie
Tellin you jump on up in the ride
A bottle of wine, you lettin my prophesize
And Im, feelin your vibe
Im feelin to try to stop in
ClevelandWith
Bone Thugs, thats my family
The reason for the season, and dont leave em
Cause thats my family[Mr. Criminal]
In the H-B-
G is my family
We about to blow up, you just wait and see
Patiently,
I been waitin,
GHop in the lowrider, come escape with me
In 63 Cleve
Chevrolet
ClassicRollin down the boulevard, flossin in the masses
Eyes bloodshot, so
Im rollin with my glasses
From the West
Coast where we turn it into ashes[Bizzy]
Everybody on the west side, my papito
Mamacita in the barrio
Tequila, my amigo
Never disrespect you
You know I respect you, thats for sure
In the name of the
Father, the
Son, and the
Holy Spirit
Praise the
LordNow let us ride..[Chorus]
When we ride,
Ill tell you who
Im rollin with
All day, all night, thats right
When we ride,
I tell you who
Im rollin with
We ride, we ride, we ride[Mr. Criminal]
Since we come and we gone
Checkin hits from the
BoneHit to stick to your zone
You better leave it alone
Doin shows just to stay, and
Im finally back home
Hooked up with the homeboy
Bizzy from
BoneAnd we finally clicked up and we doin them things
Bone Thug,
Hi Power, stay true to the game
Givin one another uncut heat in the bay
Bizzy Bone,
Mr. Criminal spittin the flame
Stay smokin the
J, and Im feelin the vibe
Turn it up when you downtown, rollin your ride
Windows up , hot box and
Im feelin the vibe
Pass it to the homie
Bizzy, watch him rip it with time[Bizzy]
Little Bizzy the kid, you better know what it is
I get ahold of your kids, you better put in your bids
You better put in your dibs, and now were lookin at the criminal kids
I gotta feelin that theyre willin
Sinnin is dangerous, and dangerous
Better get with the program, and slow jam
Feelin that ****, feelin that ****
Pullin that wheel, feelin that ****
Come from another perspective
Recelective with a past, we missed it
My family,
Im left out, aw ma, damn me
But I got
GodTellin em better get em but
Im comin tryin to get em got a feelin when a mother on a mission better listen
Thats the way
And thats the way we play
And it all go grab your four-four
Better go kill em, criminal get em
One big fam, bam
My man, you know that you got to feel em[Chorus]
When we ride,
Ill tell you who
Im rollin with
All day, all night, thats right
When we ride,
I tell you who
Im rollin with
We ride, we ride, we ride[Bizzy]
Put them hands in the air like this , like this
And put your finger in the air like that, like that
Yeah... everybody on the
West SideEverybody on the
West SidePut your finger in the air and wave it like you dont care
And wave it like you dont care
Put your finger in the air and wave it like you dont care
The homie
Bizzy Bone
And the homie
Mr. Criminal
When we ride
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