Come Ride With Me

Ride gangstas ride

[Talkbox: Fingazz]
If you wanna ride with me
Through these southern Cali streets
Then come and ride with me

[Verse 1: Mc Eiht]
I’m in a light blue six-trey, top down
Dubs in the air, giving foos a frown
8 switches in the back seat
2 bitches, fascinated how I’m getting my hood riches
Hop out at the weed spot
Spending my stack
Haters trying to get an eye of the Compton plaque
Whose that, khaki suited up in chuck taylors?
Hat might say L.A. sometimes say the raiders
My ass goes up with ease
And the desert eagle close, if I gotta squeeze
Girl please don’t lean on the hood
I spent all day trying to clean it
And my money wet
The pumps in the dumps, 15 hunt
Standing too close homie we gon’ dump
I bet my low low, hop any day
Gas hop even lick on the freeway

[Talkbox: Fingazz]
If you wanna ride with me
Through these southern Cali streets
Then come and ride with me
(Gangstas ride)
If you wanna ride with me
Through these southern Cali streets
Then come and ride with me
(Gangstas ride)

[Verse 2: MC Eiht]
I’m a west coast original
Compton’s finest
Gangsta lean in the backyard behind us
You niggas bustas, we on the frontline
Y’all get caught up, we run from one time
Y’all pitiful I started with this rap shit
Way back with the blue tape on
Let’s get the duck sick
Yeah I’m with that
Compton [?] all up in public
Aye chill y’all, since the beginning we all
Six-trey sideways like Paul wall
I keep my name on the wall like the bathroom stall
For the good west coast you know who to call
All aboard, I’m in a eight-fo’ lac
2 of us got weed, one of the homies pack
Dipping through the neighborhood
You don’t know where ya at?
You’ll lose a couple of soldiers like it was Iraq

[Talkbox: Fingazz]
If you wanna ride with me
Through these southern Cali streets
Then come and ride with me
(Gangstas ride)
If you wanna ride with me
Through these southern Cali streets
Then come and ride with me
(Gangstas ride)

[Verse 3: MC Eiht]
Y’all got no nuts, no glory
The hood took me under, I stick with the story
I had dreams of riding, shotgun with the G’s
Through the enemy turf
So they can all could see
In the gangsta paradise
With a dangerous mind
Plotting on a muthafucka
Just the way that I grind
I creep up from behind
Hand over the blind
Hand over the cash
Keep your hands on the dash
Now you need medical attention like now
Gang of the homies trying to save yo ass
(Beep beep) just took your last breath
[?] call out the threat and boy that’s death
Geah, how I could just kill a man
Thought the punk had balls but the fools ran
Niggas on the run get down where we stand
Switch the gat between the left and the right hand
Let’s ride

[Talkbox: Fingazz]
If you wanna ride with me
Through these southern Cali streets
Then come and ride with me
(Gangstas ride)
If you wanna ride with me
Through these southern Cali streets
Then come and ride with me
(Gangstas ride)

(Fingazz on the track)