The Game - Let's Ride(2006)

[00:22.42] Pull the rag off the six-fo'
[00:24.23] Hit the switch, show niggas how the shit go
[00:26.64] The Game is back, the Aftermath chain is gone
[00:29.44] The D's is chrome, the frame is black
[00:31.31] (So watch it lift up)
[00:32.76] 'Til the motherfucker bounce and break
[00:34.38] And knock both of the screws out the licence plate
[00:36.96] Let the games begin
[00:38.19] These other rap niggas so far behind they can taste my rims
[00:41.57] Shit, let the chronic burn as the Daytons spin
[00:44.25] It ain't been this much drama since I first heard Eminem
[00:47.18] In the club, poppin' X pills like M&Ms
[00:49.84] Call it Dre day, we celebratin', bitch bring a friend
[00:52.12] Bottles on me, tell the waiter to order another round
[00:54.92] And put that cheap-ass hypnotic down
[00:57.28] (Put your 'cris up!)
[00:58.27] If you feel the same way
[00:59.54] Who got 'em hittin' switches NY to LA
[01:01.07] (If I could fit the whole hood in the club)
[01:03.65] Hop in the low-rider, long as it got bitches in the back
[01:06.74] (I turn it into a strip-club)
[01:08.71] Call it a lap-dance, when the six-fo' bounce that ass
[01:11.36] (If I could sit the whole world in the club)
[01:13.41] Tell the DJ to bang my shit, the West Coast in this bitch
[01:16.97] (Pop bottles and twist up)
[01:18.73] Roll up chronic and hash
[01:20.78] In a blunt, call it Aftermath
[01:22.51] Somebody tell me where the drinks at
[01:24.34] Where the bitches at
[01:25.62] You fucking on the first night, meet me in the back
[01:28.11] I got a pound of chronic, and a gang of freaks
[01:30.56] Move bitch! Who the fuck you think they came to see?
[01:33.16] The protégé of the D-R-E
[01:35.05] You take a picture with him, and you gotta fuck me
[01:38.01] And you gotta fuck Busta, can't touch Eve
[01:40.37] Got something in my waist that you can't touch either
[01:42.92] That's, my gangsta bitch, and like Crips and Bloods
[01:46.29] I'm in the club on some gangsta shit
[01:48.03] (So nigga twist up)
[01:49.42] Light another dub
[01:50.87] Bitches get scared when niggas start fighting in the club
[01:53.39] Ain't nothing but a g-thing, baby it's a g-thing
[01:55.90] Bounce like you got hydraulics in your g-string
[01:58.71] I fuck a different bitch seven days a week
[02:01.02] Hit the switch, watch it bounce like a Scott Storch beat
[02:02.83] (If I could fit the whole hood in the club)
[02:04.80] Hop in the low-rider, long as it got bitches in the back
[02:08.09] (I turn it into a strip-club)
[02:09.96] Call it a lap-dance, when the six-fo' bounce that ass
[02:13.06] (If I could sit the whole world in the club)
[02:15.14] Tell the DJ to bang my shit, the West Coast in this bitch
[02:18.51] (Pop bottles and twist up)
[02:20.17] Roll up chronic and hash
[02:22.21] In a blunt, call it Aftermath
[02:23.92] Niggas thought I wasn't coming back, look at me now
[02:27.14] Hoppin' out the same Cherry six-fo' with the motherfucking top down
[02:30.94] I'm The Game, nigga
[02:32.42] Call your bitch, she ain't home, she with Game, nigga
[02:35.05] Remember that, Dre
[02:36.28] You passed me the torch
[02:37.63] I lit the chronic with it, now the world is my ashtray
[02:39.96] Ridin' three-wheel motion 'til the ass scrapes
[02:42.76] Turn sunset into a motherfucking drag-race
[02:45.49] Now watch it bounce
[02:46.52] Hit the switch, let it bounce 'til the police shut the shit down
[02:49.96] (When you hit the club)
[02:51.27] Tell 'em you came with me
[02:52.55] (We gonna twist up)
[02:53.76] In the V.I.P
[02:55.40] It's a new day, and if you ever knew Dre
[02:58.27] Motherfucker, you would say I was the new Dre
[03:00.63] Same Impala, different spokes
[03:02.50] Same chronic, just a different smoke
[03:04.38] (If I could fit the whole hood in the club)
[03:06.75] Hop in the low-rider, long as it got bitches in the back
[03:09.72] (I turn it into a strip-club)
[03:11.80] Call it a lap-dance, when the six-fo' bounce that ass
[03:14.75] (If I could sit the whole world in the club)
[03:16.71] Tell the DJ to bang my shit, the West Coast in this bitch
[03:20.27] (Pop bottles and twist up)
[03:21.81] Roll up chronic and hash
[03:23.86] In a blunt, call it Aftermath
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