Lyrics Somethin' to Ride to (Fonky Expedition) - The Conscious Daughters
Im
just
ridin'
slidin'
lets
take
a
little
trip
CMG
and
K
and
first
to
make
a
grip
Comin'
from
straight
from
out
the
old
so
you
know
that
We
got
the
funky
track
thats
phat
But
anyway
its
my
time
so
let
me
introduce
Special
one
first
up
from
the
gangsta
crew
Known
as
CCD
with
a
title
and
a
rep
Its
quite
apparent
Servin'
funky
shit
to
keep
you
motherfuckers
starin'
Pump
it
up
mack
shit
for
your
ears
Kick
it
loud
and
clear
Making
hoes
dissappear
Hittin'
doughnuts
in
a
tre'
sideways
to
the
Next
light
triple
sold
thangs
and
my
shits
tight
Five
beat
mobbin
through
in
the
town
Duce
tone
gangsta
flake
with
the
top
down
Damn
this
shits
hittin
hard
in
the
trunk
Got
me
three
wheel
switchin'
on
them
bitches
on
the
next
block
Headed
straight
to
the
top
And
as
long
as
my
skills
pay
the
bills
I'm
a
never
stop
Kickin
that
shit
you
love
Pass
the
dank
and
the
drank
for
the
Bitch
to
buzz
Its
a
ghetto
thang
so
bring
the
ghetto
swang
Hookin'
niggas
they
came
when
I
do
my
thing
Five
real
g's
mobbin'
on
a
mission
Check
it,
its
the
funky
expidition
that
we
call
Something
to
ride
to
[Chorus
x8]
Expidition,
funky
expidition
[?]
Come
and
catch
a
thrill
With
the
super
skill
Rhyme
flowin'
daughter
the
tack
With
the
neck
to
keep
your
speakers
blowin
Ridin
with
a
gat
in
my
lap
and
the
finger
on
a
zap
Looking
for
some
niggas
in
a
cadillac
Yeah
we
on
point
rollin
a
point
Special
wanna
CMG
Blazin
up
a
joint
Keepin
a
steady
pace
in
a
car
race
Sidin
on
a
strip
with
a
grip
and
an
8th
in
my
glove
case
Never
leavin
a
trace
Believing
the
50's
blind
Cause
I
fucking
conscious
of
these
streets
of
mine
Rollin
lit
with
the
tin
shed
shallow
And
ill
be
back
around
the
block
for
niggas
to
drop
tomorrow
From
east
Oak
to
the
B
town
looking
for
a
freak
now
Where
a
hella
scratch
to
get
at
Check
it
CMG
on
a
mission
To
get
with
some
niggas
to
ride
on
this
funky
expidition
[Chorus
x15]
Yeah,
Conscious
Daughters
All
up
in
your
trunk
Somethin
to
ride
to
Hey
yo
K,
why
don't
you
step
up
and
that
ass
know
Front
hiss
boulevard
to
bumpy
ass
trip
Homies
steady
clownin
on
the
gas-break
dip
Its
a
conscious
groove
Making
all
my
daughters
move
Rollin
through
the
town
with
big
bass
boom'
Lets
get
bigger
on
these
up
the
street
Jack
for
a
minute
let
them
take
us
out
to
eat
But
I
concentrate
on
all
my
niggas
later
I
flow
to
this
shit
cause
Im
special
and
the
greater
But
its
this
funky
that
got
me
grippin
still
like
this
Come
into
my
show
if
you
and
you
may
kiss
Dont
mess
with
the
bomb
I
never
stress
no
tension
Come
kick
it
with
the
daughters
as
we
take
you
on
a
funky
expidition
[Chorus
x8]
![The Conscious Daughters - Ear to the Street](https://pic.Lyrhub.com/img/4/n/s/9/r28s7q9sn4.jpg)
1 Princess of Poetry
2 Shitty Situation
3 TCD in Da Front
4 Somethin' to Ride to (Fonky Expedition)
5 We Roll Deep
6 Showdown
7 Wife of a Gangsta
8 Dex Dog
9 Crazybitchmadness
10 Da Mac Flow
11 What's a Girl to Do?
12 Somethin' to Ride To (Fonky Expedition) [Remix]
13 Sticky Situation (Remix)
14 We Roll Deep (Smooth Radio Remix)
15 We Roll Deep (Rough Gangsta Remix)
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