paroles de chanson Ride Wit Me - Jim Jones
Uh
huh,
Dipset
Bitch.
Yeah...
you
know?
Yeh
yeh,
yeah,
okay
(-
Juelz)
Niggaz
come
along
would
you
ride
wit
me?
(Go,
come
on)
Bitches
come
along
would
you
ride
with
me?
(Go,
come
on)
People
come
along
would
you
ride
wit
me?
(Go,
come
on)
Ride
wit
me,
Ride
wit
me,
Ride
wit
me.(C'mon)
Niggaz
come
along
would
you
ride
wit
me?
(Go,
come
on)
Bitches
come
along
would
you
ride
wit
me?
(Go,
come
on)
People
come
along
would
you
ride
wit
me?
(Go,
come
on)
Ride
wit
me,
Ride
wit
me,
Ride
wit
me.(C'mon)
I'm
overdosin
again,
I'm
oversmokin
again
That
potent
smoke
I'm
smokin
is
comatose
in
my
wind
And
I
only
know
a
few
friends
that's
oh
so
loco
to
man
(C'Mon)
They
will
C4
the
whole
Volvo
you
in
And
ladies
let
me
zoom,
zoom
All
through
your
poon,
poon
And
this
will
be
Santana's
boom
boom
Boom
Room
(Yup)
I'm
a
new
breed
or
what
y'all
call
true
G's
I'ma
start
to
make
you
fleas,
start
to
salute
me
(Come
On)
Swim
fish
I'm
a
shark
in
this
blue
sea
Hungry,
I
swam
from
Antartica's
blue
sea
(Whoa)
Override
the
pressure
for
coke
I
buy
compressors
Oversize
the
stretcher
'til
it's
oversized
then
sell
it
Oversize
the
shellin
to
oversize
the
swellin
Overpop
the
led
in
to
oversize
his
melon
(Go,
Come
On)
That's
what
you
call
overshot
you
get
it?
I'm
over
hot
you
get
it?
Like
coke
in
pots
you
get
it?
Niggaz
come
along
would
you
ride
wit
me?
(Go,
come
on)
Bitches
come
along
would
you
ride
with
me?
(Go,
come
on)
People
come
along
would
you
ride
wit
me?
(Go,
come
on)
Ride
wit
me,
Ride
wit
me,
Ride
wit
me.(C'mon)
Niggaz
come
along
would
you
ride
wit
me?
(Go,
come
on)
Bitches
come
along
would
you
ride
wit
me?
(Go,
come
on)
People
come
along
would
you
ride
wit
me?
(Go,
come
on)
Ride
wit
me,
Ride
wit
me,
Ride
wit
me.(C'mon)
Your
ride
ain't
safe
(Warning)
As
I
flyin
up
8th
(Warning)
Gettin
high
like
space
(Warning)
.45
on
waaiiisssst
('Jects,
nigga!)
We
don't
need
to
see
no
badge
Cause
we
racin
up
on
this
highway
Speedin
like
we
gon'
craaaash
(Fuck
Police)
Let's
go
sightseein,
but
this
cold
night
scene
Got
my
homey
shot
dead,
he
was
only
19
(19!
RIP)
They
blew
his
brains
off
his
shoulders
That
petty
money
over
slangin
them
boulders
(Continues
everyday)
Pumpin
grams
off
the
stoop
(Uh-huh)
Cold
nights,
sold
white
Duckin
a
van
full
of
spooks
(Watch
the
squalies)
Hundred
gram
on
them
coupes
Blow
Dice,
rolled
dice
Underhand
to
the
deuce
(Life's
a
gamble)
I
done
spent
some
days
In
the
midst
of
the
'Jects
Gettin
bent
some
days
(Twisted,
backwards)
With
my
trip,
below
set
Runnin
up
on
you
niggaz
cause
that
rent
had
to
be
paid
(That's
right)
Niggaz
come
along
would
you
ride
wit
me?
(Go,
come
on)
Bitches
come
along
would
you
ride
with
me?
(Go,
come
on)
People
come
along
would
you
ride
wit
me?
(Go,
come
on)
Ride
wit
me,
Ride
wit
me,
Ride
wit
me.
(C'mon)
![Jim Jones - Harlem: Diary of a Summer](https://pic.Lyrhub.com/img/7/v/e/t/4bh352tev7.jpg)
1 My Diary
2 Zeke Interlude
3 G's Up
4 J.i.m.m.y.
5 What Is This
6 Honey Dip
7 Ride Wit Me
8 Penitentiary Chances
9 We Just Ballin
10 What You Been Drankin On
11 Harlem
12 Confront Ya Babe
13 Summer With Miami
14 I'm In Love With A Thug
15 Tupac Joint
16 Baby Girl
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