Lyrics Ride - Nappy Roots
[Intro]
Yeah,
sometimes
you
just
gotta
ride
[Verse
1]
I'm
headed
to
Savannah,
the
sun
rise
there
And
somethin
tellin
me
that
I
should
be
somewhere
near
I
met
somebody
daughter,
played
in
her
water
The
lake
was
too
salty
and
I'm
not
Kyle
Korver
I
was
born
hard
in
the
paint
where
the
stars
hang
out
Just
to
find
out
that
what
they
buy
ain't
pot
And
then
I
found
me,
startin
to
go
the
same
route
I
do
this
for
the
love,
you
can
throw
the
fame
out
A
tear
still
a
tear,
even
when
I
change
house
And
I
am
hip-hop,
even
when
I
claim
south
What'chu
think
we
all
look
the
same,
game
is
bad
Cause
now
we
all
fightin
for
the
same
damn
spot
Go'on,
do
da
"Stanky
Leg"
It's
better
than
talkin
bout
shootin
people
in
the
head
I'm
headed
out
to
Oakland,
the
sun
lies
there
And
somethin
tellin
me
that
I
should
be
somewhere
near
Where
we
goin?
[Hook]
We
got
five
on
gas,
gettin
nowhere
fast
Deep
down
in
the
sticks
of
Georgia
(Where
do
you
go)
Big
trucks
roll
through,
might
blow
they
horns
They
glad
cause
they
goin
to
Florida
(Where
do
you
go)
My
neighbors
o-c's,
and
they
fightin
like
hell
I
can
smell
it
from
across
the
water
(From
across
the
water)
(I
waaalk,
and
where
the
world
do
you
go)
[Verse
2- Skinny
DeVille]
Ha
Just
like
you
thought
it
wasn't
gon
bop
Yup,
it's
how
I
know
it
wasn't
gon
flop
Sometimes
you
got
to
give
it
all
you
got
Even
though
a
few
folk
keep
wishin
that
you
stop
But
after
that,
another
classic
we
gon'
drop
And
I
ain't
talkin
bout
no
fancy
mansion
or
no
yacht
Just
a
quarter
pound
of
pot
on
my
fourty
acre
lot
Wit
my
Caddy
coupe
and
drop,
and
a
Range
Rover
SPOT
I
mean
SPORT,
sometimes
I
lose
my
train
of
thought
But
I'm
back
again
and
promise
that
every
track
is
hot
We
gon'
hit
some
traffic
headed
to
the
top
So
we
gon'
take
another
route
and
simply
creep
right
past
the
cops
And
the
haters
man,
they
comin
for
my
spot
But
we
don't
have
to
talk,
come
on
get
it
while
it's
hot
Fresh
out
the
skillet,
never
feel
it
or
you're
not
We
gon'
verti-cal
grille
it,
watch
me
sell
it
on
the
block
[Hook]
We
got
five
on
gas,
gettin
nowhere
fast
Deep
down
in
the
sticks
of
Georgia
(Where
do
you
go)
Big
trucks
roll
through,
might
blow
they
horns
They
glad
cause
they
goin
to
Florida
(Where
do
you
go)
My
neighbors
o-c's,
and
they
fightin
like
hell
I
can
smell
it
from
across
the
water
(From
across
the
water)
(I
waaalk,
and
where
the
world
do
you
go)
[Verse
3]
The
sun
don't
move,
the
earth
don't
stop
The
stars
do
drop,
and
they
house
forclose
Cars
repoed,
business
get
towed
Probably
be
a
friend
and
sell
the
story
out
the
bowl
Then
they
can't
see
theyself
back
in
the
hood
Can't
let
they
friends
know
they
not
doin
good
See
you
lay
low,
and
focus
on
ya
kids
Hope
someobody
remember
somethin
that'cha
did
[Skinny
DeVille]
Yah
And
if
they
did,
then
you
gon'
trip
Grind
for
seven
days
a
week,
and
then
you
watch
it
flip
Legit
is
wicked
clean,
thats
how
it
seems
that
the
chips
Gotta
dig
a
little
deep,
you
wanna
see
about
the
grit
The
grass
gets
mighty
green
by
the
fence
Which
side
is
the
question?
I'm
headed
that
direction
Knowledge
is
the
weapon,
and
I
use
it
for
protection
If
you
think
I'm
really
slippin,
then
run
up
and
learn
ya
lesson
[Hook]
We
got
five
on
gas,
gettin
nowhere
fast
Deep
down
in
the
sticks
of
Georgia
(Where
do
you
go)
Big
trucks
roll
through,
might
blow
they
horns
They
glad
cause
they
goin
to
Florida
(Where
do
you
go)
My
neighbors
o-c's,
and
they
fightin
like
hell
I
can
smell
it
from
across
the
water
(From
across
the
water)
(I
waaalk,
and
where
the
world
do
you
go)
1 Welcome to the Show
2 Do It Big
3 Fishbowl
4 Be Alright
5 Infield
6 How I Do
7 The People
8 Ride
9 Live and Die
10 Come Back Home
11 Know About Me
12 Right Place
13 Winner Take All
14 Paint a Picture
15 P.O.N.
16 All for You
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