paroles de chanson Still Ride Till We Die - Coo Coo Cal , Twista
2x
ride
till
we
die,
Ball
till
we
fall,
all
of
jeans
Disagree
intenseafee
with
me
and
infinite
fuck
up
ma
With
the
laws
mother
fucker
better
catchmy
hit
a
motherfucker
tech
9
Keep
the
gun
on
safety
while
we
drive
And
we
figurin'
we
ride
on
all
of
ya'll
Don't
even
stallin'
ya'll
Givin'
the
people
hall-to-hall
Even
bustas
can't
get
it
on
but
playa
wit
all
my
dawgs
(1:
Coo
Coo
Cal)
From
the
Mil
to
the
Chi
I
ain't
gon'
lie
dawg
we
holdin'
it
down
We
rollin'
now
Defeated
the
streets,
on
lyrics
and
beats
and
they
owe
us
now
The
rest
of
the
world
is
slowin'
down,
Tryin'
to
hold
us
back,
They
pissed
Cuz
we
don'
got
on
all
these
damn
discs,
And
holdin'
stacks
Act
like
ya'll
suppose
(?)
stop
hatin'
Nigga
the
world
is
tired
of
waitin',
On
a
nigga
like
Coo
Coo
Cal
and
Twista
spittin'
on
your
station
Ya'll
facin'
drama
that
I'm
gonna
kick
up
Strapped
in
the
back
of
a
pickup
Workin
and
jerkin
that
faulty
five
like
I
had
{quick
pause}
hiccups
I'm
gonna
rip
this
shit
up
From
limb-to-limb,
Nigga
twenty-four
hours
Ten-to-ten,
When
you
tired
of
hearin'
my
song
it's
gonna
get
spinned
again
I
fuck
wit
Infine
and
them,
and
we
stay
strapped
From
way
back
in
the
days,
slippin',
can't
even
pay
nobody
to
say
that
Ha,
this
is
the
payback
from
the
dawn
helped
the
Mid
West
And
West
say
I'm
(?)
how
bout
the
East
say
that
kid's
fresh
Yes
nigga,
the
Midwest
is
takin'
over
And
Candy
Coupes
and
(?)
600
Benz
and
some
Range
Rover
Still
ride
till
we
die,
Still
ball
till
we
fall
See
me
and
Twista
up
in
this
bitch,
And
we
figurin'
we
ride
on
all
of
ya'll
Don't
even
stallin'
ya'll
Givin'
the
people
hall-to-hall
Midwest
is
takin'
over
playa
wit
all
my
dawgs
(2:
Twista)
C'mon
then,
safe
the
bud
for
my(?)
Kill
a
nigga
(?)
Street
creature
Swisher
Sweet
cheafa
The
reafer
wit
the
heat
seeka
On
my
street
sweeper
Bloody
body
leaka
Ki
keepa,
20-pound
holda
High
rolla
White
rhino
wit
some
doisha
I'ma
mighty
ol'
soulja
Can
you
find
any
licks
that'll
match
my
mixture
For
the
scripture
Bet
a
nigga
spent
cha
When
my
crew
mob
up
thicka-n-thicka
Whoever
don't
show
love
I
can
shower
you
wit
slugs
like
rain
drops
Bullets
if
you
use
your
brain
box
No
saftey
on
the
automatic
gun,
I
can't
stop
Coo
Coo
Cal
and
Twista
bitch
Smokin
stuff
stankin
like
pissin
shit
Disappear
like
(?)
cliques
After
we
don'
mask
up
and
hit
some
licks
Rollin'
up
too
thick
(?)
janks
And
we
got
them
thangs
Don't
block
the
Midwest,
time
to
lock
this
game
Without
the
G-House
ya'll
lames
Cuz
we
got
(Every
lil
thang
you
want)
Thug
niggaz'll
still,
Pound
the
pills,
Bricks
'n
bitches
on
fifty,
thirsty
for
mills
We
got
(Every
lil
thang
you
need)
Lay
down
on
the
table
Connects
like
cabel
Where
the
pen
and
label
So
fuck
a
record
deal
Still
ride
till
we
die,
Still
ball
till
we
fall
See
me
and
Twista
up
in
this
bitch,
And
we
figurin'
we
ride
on
all
of
ya'll
Don't
even
stallin'
ya'll
Givin'
the
people
hall-to-hall
Midwest
is
takin'
over
playa
wit
all
my
dawgs
(3:
Twista)
Is
it
all
an
illusion
Or
does
Coo
Coo
and
Twista
cause
confusion
We
ballin'
and
bruisin'
Drop
the
shit
that
get
you
all
in
the
mood
and
you
stall
and
loosin'
Well
I
chop
Carache
like
karate
Steady
on
a
lick
like
Gotti
Bustin'
off
a
shottie
From
a
black
(?)
It's
gonna
bruise
your
body
Move
your
body
Lodi-to
the-dodi
Bring
the
hottie,
to
the
party
But
if
you
come
wit
lights
on
then
it
might
be
a
robbery
Crisis
for
the
prices,
ices
Get
up
when
you
see
chrome
devices
I'm
righteous
and
I
like
this
But
if
you
get
outta
line
I'ma
leave
you
lifeless
nigga
(Coo
Coo
Cal)
And
I'm
gonna
do
you
righteous
Might
just,
buy
your
wife
that
black
dress
A
lesson
learned
wit
a
soft
turn,
Niggaz
get
burned
fuckin
wit
the
Midwest
Wit
the
smell
of
flesh,
on
Highway
94
from
Milwaukee
to
Chicago
See
anything
in
our
path
it's
down
to
get
bobbed
hoe
Cuz
we
like
to
mob
roll,
wit
them
.50
cal
See
me
and
Twista,
Get
this
mutha
fucka
crackin'
and
shut
your
city
down
Really
now,
ain't
no
mutha
fucka
stoppin'
this
Why
you
waitin'
and
hatin',
Keep
skatin'
on
them
daytons
nigga
droppin'
hits
Still
ride
till
we
die,
Still
ball
till
we
fall
See
me
and
Twista
up
in
this
bitch,
And
we
figurin'
we
ride
on
all
of
ya'll
Don't
even
stallin'
ya'll
Givin'
the
people
hall-to-hall
Midwest
is
takin'
over
playa
wit
all
my
dawgs
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