Jim Jones Feat Juelz Santana Lyrics - Jim Jones

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( Juelz Santana )
Uh huh, Dipset Bitch..
Yeah...You know?
Yeh Yeh, Yeah, OK

(Hook - Juelz)
Niggas come along would you ride wit me?(Go, come on)
Bitches come along would you ride with me?(Go, come on)
People come along would you ride wit me?(Go, come on)
Ride wit me, Ride wit me, Ride wit me..(C'mon)

Niggas come along would you ride wit me?(Go, come on)
Bitches come along would you ride wit me?(Go, come on)
People come along would you ride wit me?(Go, come on)
Ride wit me, Ride wit me, Ride wit me..(C'mon)

(Juelz Santana)
I'm overdosin again, I'm oversmokin again,
That potent smoke I'm smokin is comatose in my wind,
And I only know a few friends that's oh so loco to man (C'Mon)
They will C4 the whole Volvo you in,
And ladies let me zoom, zoom,
All through your poon, poon,
And this will be Santana's boom boom Boom Room (Yup)
I'm a new breed or what y'all call true G's,
I'ma start to make you fleas, start to salute me (Come On)
Swim fish I'm a shark in this blue sea,
Hungry, I swam from Antartica's blue sea (Whoa)
Override the pressure for coke I buy compressors,
Oversize the stretcher 'til it's oversized then sell it,
Oversize the shellin to oversize the swellin,
Overpop the led in to oversize his melon (Go, Come On)
That's what you call overshot you get it?
I'm over hot you get it? Like coke in pots you get it?(Hook)
Niggas come along would you ride wit me?(Go, come on)
Bitches come along would you ride with me?(Go, come on)
People come along would you ride wit me?(Go, come on)
Ride wit me, Ride wit me, Ride wit me..(C'mon)

Niggas come along would you ride wit me?(Go, come on)
Bitches come along would you ride wit me?(Go, come on)
People come along would you ride wit me?(Go, come on)
Ride wit me, Ride wit me, Ride wit me..(C'mon)

(Jim Jones)
Your ride aint safe (Warning) As I flyin up 8th (Warning)
Gettin high like space (Warning) .45 on waaiiisssst ('Jects, nigga!)
We don't need to see no badge,
Cause we racin up on this highway,
Speedin like we gon' craaaash (Fuck Police)
Let's go sightseein, but this cold night scene,
Got my homey shot dead, he was only 19 (19! RIP)
They blew his brains off his shoulders,
That petty money over slangin them boulders (Continues everyday)
Pumpin grams off the stoop (Uh-huh)
Cold nights, sold white
Duckin a van full of spooks (Watch the squalies)
Hundred gram on them coupes,
Blow Dice, rolled dice,
Underhand to the deuce (Life's a gamble)
I done spent some days,
In the midst of the 'Jects,
Gettin bent some days (Twisted, backwards)
With my trip, below set,
Runnin up on you niggas cause that rent had to be paid (That's right)(Hook - Short)
Niggas come along would you ride wit me?(Go, come on)
Bitches come along would you ride with me?(Go, come on)
People come along would you ride wit me?(Go, come on)
Ride wit me, Ride wit me, Ride wit me..(C'mon)

(End)

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