Traduction: C-ride. Walk Différents.
it gushing all inside of it hit it sleep wakeup hit it ain't no gettin tired of it C-Ride: You so amazing baby you see the chevrolet candy painted C-Ride
'm rollin chrome) Wood grain is what I'm holdin' on(is what I'm holdin on) I'll keep rolin chrome(S.U.C.) (baby)(S.U.C.)
(*talking*) Oh (oh), oh (oh) this what the streets been asking fa The real Kings, Lil' Flip and Z-Ro ha-ha-ha Clover G'z and Rap-A-Lot, different labels
:] C-Town's How We Ride Chi-Town's How We Ride Mid-West How We Ride Come See How We Ride [Verse: Wish] You Can Tell By The Way I Walk, The Way I Flow
x] Everybody's different And we all have a song to sing Spinman do your rhythm thing...swing...swing Spinman do your rhythm thing...swing...swing [Ethnic chorus] C'mon c
{*scratched: "Livin in Compton, California C-A"*} Charlie O, drop that hot shit [The Game] Motherfucker it's the Game, mister tint the windows wit'cha
a cold hard wood for some cold hard cash Or ride a brother good then put a foot up on the gas of that brand new ride.. Pick up her friends while you
ur eyes under water Then you and me won't drown Without each other Eue promise eye'll c you on the other side Just believe in me and trust this ride
.M.C.] Starin and tearin in my direction Selection is vexin, I brought protection Suspicious, frisk us, ? has to diss us Scoldin and holdin me 'gainst my wishes Searchin my ride
that east side top of the hill yo I'm looking at the overview Thinking bout 86 damn I was overdue Walking in the hood making mix tapes trying to walk
by Mr. Raymond himself, yo I ain't hatin' nobody Now when we walk in the party, yep, guess who I see Lyin' bitch said she was callin' from N.Y.C. He started
[Chorus: repeat 3X] C-town's how we ride Chi-town's how we ride Midwest how we ride Come see how we ride [Verse: Twista] now feel the devastation and
C'mon Let me spit some game to ya You gotta war on drugs, well, every other day a nigga's dyin' You showed yours, now let me show you mine Bring the
, overcooked, too hot A booth, ProTools and a MP That's all I need to show you that I'm a emcee So you can chase the fame 'cause simply Difference is
I rhyme too slow, so I'm from the "O" I for what I know And like I told your ass before you can fuck my hoe I ride nuthin but vogues, ain't hittin no
't even cope I used to really love livin' on the lower east side But when I walk down the street, "Yo pussy need a ride?" Is what I hear from every mac
