Ride (down South) - Foxy Brown

[Featuring Eightball & MJG Juvenile] 

[Intro] 
Let's get it hype nigga 
Let's get it crump 
Yeah yeah yeah 
[Eightball] 
Pass me them Swisher Sweets let's get it crump 
If a nigga disrespect me I'mma prove my shit and dump 
Blast ryhmes like I pump turn your belly to jelly 
Veteran MC I don't think you rookies is ready 
Three hundred and fifty pounds of pressure to deal wit 
I run with Suave always packin' something to kill with 
Feel this bitch, when I get rich I'mma still hustle 
Go down in history, paper taller then Bill Russel 
Kilo flows, I got 'em hid in the basement 
Choppin boys up, on some puttin' it in they face shit 
Eight Ball, F-a-t M-a-c-k, known for layin' it down 
And doin' shit the playa way 
Callabo's of the dough ain't no secret 
Space-age pimpin' means I don't do free shit 
Time waits for no one, it ain't gon' wait for me 
Yours truly, signed Eightball and MJG 
[MJG] 
1 - All my hard core niggas, what you want to do? 
My real thug-ass niggas, what you want to do? 
All my money making bitches if you ride with me 
I'mma pimp 'till I die and I'mma ride for free 
Now where them real bitches at 
Where them real bitches at 
Where they at, where they at, where they at, huh? 
And where my buck niggas at 
Where my buck niggas at 
Where they at, where they at, where they at, come on 
[Foxy Brown] 
I ain't new to this 
Damn nice bitch that's true to this 
Money ain't never been a thing to me 
Always stack my dough, holla back (uh) 
Ass fat, thighs thick, titties perfect 
Inhale the cheese from here to Tel Aviv 
Y'all know it, shit I don't bluff 
And no dough? I dont fuck 'em 
Fuck I'mma fake for? 
Make mine's, someone take yours 
Cuz I'm no nigga like love b'fore 
Make bitch scream like, gimme some more 
If a nigga broke, what'd you fuck him for? 
Waste of time 
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