Smokin And Ridin - Ja Rule
(feat. 0-1, Jodie Mack)
[Ja Rule]
Gangsta.. you know
Huh, gangsta, c'mon, hehe
Uhh.. got my n_gga Vin Diesel in the house, y'know
Number one movie in the country and all that
Haha! Yo..
[Chorus: Ja Rule]
Nuttin but some gangsters, smokin and ridin (YO!)
Come on get high with us (N_GGA!)
Come on and ride with us (B_TCHES!)
Cause, we're.. nuttin but some gangsters (YO!) smokin and ridin (YO!)
Come on get high with us (C'MON N_GGAZ!)
Come on and ride with us (YO!)
[Ja Rule]
Hey baby; c'mon and hop in my fo'-three-oh, S-E
And let's see, how quick you fall victim to this G
I'm a gangsta B_TCH, a mack like Goldie
But I never let the strength of this money control money
N_ggaz is somethin like pimps, the Rule is an O.G.
I make three G's a day, thirty-three a week
And my hoes hardly speak - they smoke while they ride
Just, blowin the driver, when I'm one car behind ya
(Nuttin but some gangsters) on Daytons and lowriders
And three-wheel motion, bumpin Tha Eastsidaz
I love Cali-for-ni-ay, on a hot day
Where the green is wetter, and the head is even better
(So get high tonight.. and if you rollin like I'm rollin
you ridin right.. and if she f_ckin with them gangstas
ain't nuttin nice.. and if you knowin what I'm knowin
then live your life.. cause, we're..)
[Chorus]
(Cause, we're..)
[0-1]
(Nuttin but some gangsters..) Ridin by in them big trucks
Chrome wheels spinnin and killin n_ggaz with big bucks
See baby I came up, from bein a thug
From a n_gga sellin them drugs on the corner throwin up slugs
(Show me love!) All of y'all biches wanna ride with us
(Mask and gloves!) Up when it's time to f_ck b_tches
(Wanna be loved!) All you get is hard d_ck off the drugs
(Pass the bud!) Yo b_tch I ain't seen none of that dub
But give me that Remi, a half a bottle already in me
I cop a ounce, from one stizzy, and smoke 'til I'm dizzy
Who ridin with me? Both of y'all b_tches slide right in
Just me, you, and your friend - I'll be f_ckin y'all 'til the mornin
C'mon, I love b_tches with thongs on, that love to get it on
with gangsters, leavin they pussies warm
'til like four in the mornin, baby girl, I'm gone
Hop in the 6, devour your lawn B_TCH, cause we're
[Chorus]
(Cause, we're..)
[Jodie Mack]
(Nuttin but some gangsters..) Holla!
And if you, bout the dollars then pop your collars
Cause we ain't nuttin but some gangsters, n_gga smokin and ridin
Who put it down for real, got this dough multiplyin
Straight, livin it up and f_ckin with thugs
that push trucks that's sittin on dubs, not givin a f_ck
Y'all n_ggaz know me, Chris Black slash the O.G.
So please believe I'm gangsta I control these streets
[Ja Rule]
Yo, nobody leaves nobody breathes until I enter the party
And ease up in a 550 Medina Ferrari
Pull in handicapped parkin, hop out with the lock in
and wink at the hoes while I walk in
Who's ridin and smokin tonight with players
And I ain't talkin bout them n_ggaz with them Marvin gators
I'm talkin bout them n_ggaz all up in fronts and gauges
and runnin up in spots and blazin, we call them gangsters, yo!
[Chorus]
[Outro: Ja Rule]
Cause, we're.. nuttin but some gangsters, smokin and ridin
Come on get high with us
Come on and ride with us
Cause, we're.. nuttin but some gangsters.. smokin and ridin
Come on get high with us
Come on and ride with us
Cause, we're.. nuttin but some gangsters
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