Lyrics Ride Wit Me - MC Lyte
Lytro,
yeah,
hm,
yo
Yeah,
fuck
the
rest
be,
nobody
can
test
me
Rich
like
Nestle,
thick
like
Wesley
Snipe
out,
I'm
the
type
that
be
about
Crashin'
up
in
ya
joint
and
knockin'
the
lights
out
Feelin'
lovely,
trust
me,
I'm
drug
free
Only
chewed
on
bringing
out
the
thug
in
me
'Cause
you
sittin'
on
my
nerves,
when
we've
already
heard
That
garbage,
played-out
crap
you
call
rap
Some
chicks
say
they
love
that,
well
I'm
above
that
Calling
me
a?
it's
two,
double
O
two
And
my
crew
roll
thick
like
BIG
Act
up,
and
be
puttin'
that
ass
to
sleep
You
got
nothing
for
me,
been
there,
smelt
the
dope
and
Rollin'
with
the
shelter,
making
niggas
jail
free
Like
a
Luger,
I
spit
thick
shit
That
a
leave
ya
squad
sick,
'cause
I
ran
up
in
this
shit
Holla,
get
crunk,
get
live
with
me
Brotha,
don't
make
you
as
fly
as
me
Gotta
get
yo'
ass
up
and
vibe
with
me
Come
on
ride
with
me,
come
on
ride
with
me
Holla,
get
crunk,
get
live
with
me
Brother,
don't
make
you
as
fly
as
me
Gotta
get
yo'
ass
up
and
vibe
with
me
Come
on
ride
with
me,
come
on
ride
with
me
Still
got
the
little
frame
with
the
big
name
Watch
it
change
'cause,
nah
nigga,
we
ain't
in
the
same
gang
We
walk
different
and
we
talk
a
different
slang
You
a
sidekick,
and
I'm
a
four
point
six
range
You
a
one
roof
flat,
I'm
fifty
acres
of
land
In
Jamaica
with
your
man
laid
up,
gettin'
a
tan
Thought
you
knew,
I'm
overdue
And
you're
overrated
so
cats
are
over
you
I
inspired
you,
come
on
now,
no
way
? That
rumour,
the
consumer
won't
believe
it
anyway
Never
play
with
the
messenger,
Head
on
Joan
of
Arc
When
I'm
coming
through
these
parts
like
just
cut
the
dark
I'm
a
trendsetter,
go
getter,
bringer
back
'Cause
I'm
fed
up,
ready
to
get
a
set
up
Oh
you
scurred,
vision
blurred
'Cause
I
serve
these
words
And
pitch
them
bitches
with
a
curse
Holla,
get
crunk,
get
live
with
me
Brotha,
don't
make
you
as
fly
as
me
Gotta
get
yo'
ass
up
and
vibe
with
me
Come
on
ride
with
me,
come
on
ride
with
me
Holla,
get
crunk,
get
live
with
me
Brother,
don't
make
you
as
fly
as
me
Gotta
get
yo'
ass
up
and
vibe
with
me
Come
on
ride
with
me,
come
on
ride
with
me
Yo
what
I'm
sayin
I've
been
layin'
waitin'
for
the
right
situation
New
York
hawk
city
playin',
back
in
the
BK
bomber
Niggas
in
the
hood
call
me
Lyte
But
brothers
call
me
Lana
Moorer
the
high
scorer
Play
fool
if
you
want
to,
we
closin'
after
quarter
I
started
it
and
I
shut
the
shit
down
Sit
down,
don't
nobody
move,
I'm
making
haters
quit
now
Been
a
long
time
coming
but
I'm
running
with
the
torch
Race,
got
a
lot
a
rats
but
I
can't
be
caught,
or
bought
'Cause
I
won't
sell
out,
that's
why
me
and
the
big
dogs,
we
fell
out
Not
with
a
major,
but
I'm
still
major
league
Crash
ya
dome
with
this?
then
watch
your
nose
bleed
You
want
it,
you
can
get
it
anytime
'Cause
I
got
many
lines
for
niggas
of
any
kind,
you
know
me
Holla,
get
crunk,
get
live
with
me
Brotha,
don't
make
you
as
fly
as
me
Gotta
get
yo'
ass
up
and
vibe
with
me
Come
on
ride
with
me,
come
on
ride
with
me
Holla,
get
crunk,
get
live
with
me
Brother,
don't
make
you
as
fly
as
me
Gotta
get
yo'
ass
up
and
vibe
with
me
Come
on
ride
with
me,
come
on
ride
with
me
Holla,
get
crunk,
get
live
with
me
Brotha,
don't
make
you
as
fly
as
me
Gotta
get
yo'
ass
up
and
vibe
with
me
Come
on
ride
with
me,
come
on
ride
with
me
Holla,
get
crunk,
get
live
with
me
Brother,
don't
make
you
as
fly
as
me
Gotta
get
yo'
ass
up
and
vibe
with
me
Come
on
ride
with
me,
come
on
ride
with
me
1 Intro (feat. Jamie Foxx)
2 Ride Wit Me
3 What Y'all Want (feat. Christina Ginger)
4 Phone Check 1
5 Fire (feat. Neb Luv)
6 Bklyn (Live That)
7 Lyte tha Emcee, Part 2
8 Phone Check 2
9 Where Home Is (feat. Jamie Foxx)
10 Phone Check 3
11 U Got It
12 God Said Lyte
13 Outro
14 Ride Wit Me (clean edit)
15 U Can't Stop It (feat. Lee Majors & Hot Dyse)
16 Supastar (Introducing Hot Dyse)
17 God Said Lyte (a cappella version)
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