sounds like hate Comin' from her momma and daddy's room Ride on, ride on Out to where it don't hurt no more Ride on, come on Back to how it was before
Traduction: Blue County. Ride On.
like hate Comin' from her momma and daddy's room Chorus: Ride on, ride on Out to where it don't hurt no more Ride on, come on Back to how it was before
I don't wanna kill homie But I will homie I ride for Clover Geez, just like I ride for A.B.N. By sneaking up on the opposition, at any event any place
his life [Hook: x2] Ride all day, ride all night Can't figure out to stay out of county, but to keep my head right Got my name in candy blue letters
, them boys will put you down on yo knees (woop, woop) that's the sound of the police in my hood [Ludacris:] Everybody on the corner with the work slangin
Guess what? Got gaffled by one time I'm back to the muthafuckin' county jail 6 months on my chest, now it's time to bail I get's released on a hot sunny
-up, chew the rest of that crack up cause we got you on tape with that girl you raped and handcuffed Yeah you shook now, and if you swing on me I'm about
I slang these thangs like a G It's on, is anybody killin for the summertime I gotta get another nine, even though I'm colorblind [KAM] I'm fresh outta county on
shifting gears I got suede on my roof. wood grain on the dash Sheep skin on the rug, +Golden Grain+ on the stash Hydraulics all around so I shake the ride
(chorus) I said you don't really wanna go, I can tell But I'm gone take you anyway what the hell So come on get on in the ride And let me take you to
] To all my thugs who puffed him To all my girls who hugged him You love him, yell his name.. I'd rather die on my feet, than live on my knees Nigga
Yea niggas, Welcome to Dade County Where we slang rocks that claim blocks And those red and blue lights just keep our streets hot C'mon and ride with
on a head, everything calmer We ghetto stars and fools We paid the dues We made the blues So come on with the come on And get down with the get down
I be reppin my hood I be reppin the locks Welcome to dade county This the bottom of the beaker Where the beach is sexy blue And the cocaine cheaper High nine five nigga, let me ride
rip rydaz from tha side Blue chucc, blue rags, grey cloud, blue skies on the move, can't lose, hell street blues niggaz gotta pay they dues on the
in federal detention And when I say detention I ain't talkin after school Cause if you're slippin on your pimpin you'll be rockin county blues Quit trickin on
have time to ask Word Continued clockin' freaks with emcee posterior Rollin' in allmenn blazer with a louie interior Solid gold the ride was raw Bust allmenn left turn was on
