paroles de chanson Ride Out - Bugzy Malone
Step
in
the
club
and
nobody
gets
a
look
in
Bottles
start
poppin'
and
bodies
start
droppin'
Think
I
been
shottin'
the
way
I
get
guap
in
But
I'm
OG
status
so
I
never
touch
nothin'
I'm
not
checkin'
the
time,
I'm
just
lookin'
at
it
tickin'
Ice
cubes
in
the
bezel
got
my
wrists
drippin'
Gold
in
my
belt
buckle
like
I'm
Pete
Griffin
I
just
keep
sippin',
keep
sippin',
I
keep
sippin'
Started
in
Harrod's
with
a
Louis
V
bag
I'm
in
Dior,
sippin'
champagne
while
they
de-tag
Then
I'm
on
the
top
floor,
eatin'
coconut
prawns
With
a
piña
colada
just
to
relax
I'm
in
the
jewelers,
droppin'
money
like
it's
goin'
out
of
fashion
Rubies
in
my
pendant,
now
the
women
are
harrassin'
Underground
car
park,
I
got
me
the
apartment
AMG
with
the
big
wheels
for
my
darlin'
Stepped
out
of
the
lift
lookin'
like
I'm
God's
gift
Though
my
haters'll
be
pissed
that
I'm
livin'
like
this
Haircut
in
the
living
room,
my
barber's
my
guy
30
floors
up,
lookin'
out
into
the
sky
Look,
look
It
gets
mad
when
I
bring
the
gang
out
(gang
out)
I
bring
four
with
me
on
a
night
out
(uh-huh)
Diamonds
make
a
nigga
stand
out
(uh-huh)
And
if
there's
problems,
then
we
bang
out
(bang
out)
It
gets
mad
when
I
bring
the
gang
out
(gang
out)
Four
with
me
on
a
night
out
(uh-huh)
Diamonds
make
a
nigga
stand
out
(yeah,
uh-huh)
And
if
there's
problems,
then
we
ride
out
(look)
I
can
never
get
caught
slippin'
Beard
lookin'
ten-ten,
the
fade
lookin'
different
Everything
rose-gold,
the
trainers
are
so
cold
I'm
in
Mike
Amiri,
lookin'
Pop
Smoke
Every
day
I
get
dope,
Bentley
with
the
big
spokes
on
it
No,
I
don't
smoke,
but
the
edibles
are
chronic
And
the
business
is
solid,
B.
Malone
sellin'
from
the
High
street
I'm
like
the
Wolf
of
Wall
Street
Might
see
me
overseas,
Cartier
shades
and
a
side-bag
Or
on
a
dance-floor
somewhere
bringin'
the
vibe
back
Bottle
for
my
sidekick
Gun
fingers
for
the
DJ
to
pull
the
track
back
Bidda-bap-bap,
bap-bap!
Big
bottle
of
Grey
Goose
celebrate
the
success
This
isn't
my
debut,
I
stayed
doin'
business
Now
labels
wanna
invest
Tell
'em
this
is
Black
independence
It
is
best,
and
I
said
it
with
chest
The
chains
lookin'
hefty,
the
bottles
are
frosty
Couple
day-ones
that
have
got
me
And
they
know
I've
got
them
if
they've
got
a
problem
Yeah,
that's
the
mandem,
the
mandem,
the
mandem
Look,
look
It
gets
mad
when
I
bring
the
gang
out
(gang
out)
I
bring
four
with
me
on
a
night
out
(uh-huh)
Diamonds
make
a
nigga
stand
out
(uh-huh)
And
if
there's
problems,
then
we
bang
out
(bang
out)
It
gets
mad
when
I
bring
the
gang
out
(gang
out)
Four
with
me
on
a
night
out
(uh-huh)
Diamonds
make
a
nigga
stand
out
(uh-huh)
And
if
there's
problems,
then
we
ride
out
It
gets
mad
when
I
bring
the
gang
out
(gang
out)
I
bring
four
with
me
on
a
night
out
(uh-huh)
Diamonds
make
a
nigga
stand
out
(uh-huh)
And
if
there's
problems,
then
we
bang
out
(bang
out)
It
gets
mad
when
I
bring
the
gang
out
(gang
out)
Four
with
me
on
a
night
out
(uh-huh)
Diamonds
make
a
nigga
stand
out
(uh-huh)
And
if
there's
problems,
then
we
ride
out
Gang
out
Uh-huh
Uh-huh
Gang
out
Uh-huh
Uh-huh
1 The Resurrection
2 M.E.N III
3 Don't Cry
4 Cold Nights In The 61
5 Welcome To The Hood
6 The Masters (Interlude)
7 Van Gogh Effect
8 Salvador
9 Ride Out
10 Bounce
11 Notorious
12 The Immortals (Interlude)
13 Gods
14 Angels
15 Skeletons
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