Lyrics Let's Ride - 2 Pistols
When
you
see
me
in
slow
mo
once
i
turn
my
back
You
wanna
talk
real
tough
but
you
not
real
like
that
So
let's
ride
x2
You
don't
want
to
try
me,
leavin
niggas
soggy
Heated
repeated
the
nina
be
hot
as
wasabbi
Feelin
the
fury
of
missouri
sicker
than
ozzy
Laughin
at
playa
haters
gigglin
like
fozzie
Wocka
wocka
wocka
the
nina
poppin
your
shockara
Bout
to
stop
up
and
lock
up
office
i
got
the
body
Out
at
mecropolis
fuckin
offa
this
pop
of
this
Toss
em
off
in
a
***
cuz
murderin
is
a
hobbie
You
be
actin
like
you
bleedin
the
block
preachin
Crack
and
rap
and
you
needin
to
stop
We
can
wack
wax
and
imediately
flop
be
The
type
of
crap
that
indeed
it
be
brought
The
want
the
drama
it
can
be
they
way
but
They
don't
really
wanna
see
the
ninay
spary
Let
em
all
bleed
it
can
be
they
day
fuckin
up
With
tech
n9ne
and
dj
clay
Chorus
You
dont
even
know
me
actin
like
we
homies
then
When
i
turn
my
back's
when
you
hold
me
Pussy
motha
fuckas
the
ones
we
call
phonies
Keep
talkin
that
leave
yo
momma
lonely
All
black
van
creepin
down
your
street
slowly
doors
Open
up
and
we
leave
your
home
holey
If
your
not
in
then
we
know
where
your
ho
Be
barrel
to
her
head
while
im
makin
her
blow
me
Listen
For
all
you
fake
flakes
givin
real
a
bad
name
You
can
save
it
cuz
we
can
seee
through
you
Like
glasses
what
you
was
made
of
ima
let
The
oozles
like
im
not
aimin
make
you
loose
Noodles
and
i
aint
talkin
ramen
Garentee
you
aint
leavin
with
what
you
came
in
me
And
tech
n9ne
will
pray
for
you
amen
1 Death Before Dishonor
2 She Got It
3 She Got It
4 Let's Ride
5 Flex 2008
6 Eyes Closed
7 Phone Skit
8 You Know Me
9 You Know Me
10 We Run It
11 That's My Word (intro)
12 That's My Word
13 That's My Word
14 Lookin Down On Em
15 Lookin Down On Em
16 Candy Coated Diamonds
17 From The Bottom
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