DO U WANA RIDE

Creepin thru The PST On Ds
Got my strap I know that vatos want these
Soon as I set it - seems I got sweated by a homie wit a tek 9 tryn to take mine

U wana make noise - make noise
I make a phone call my homies pull up that's the Homeboyz
Don't u know I was raised on PST -
Where were known to set shit off - mothafucka I'm J
This how it goes Day by day play by play

Sittin in a rag w switches
Got game for the bitches
hollow tips for u snitches
Im jus takin care of business

And no This ain't Aerosmith
It be me the MF Comin str8
Out the streets
And when a mothafucka see me
Just walk on by
Blow the DoJa in the sky
Let the Chevrolet slide
And say

Swing down swing chariot stop n
Let me ride
Swing down swing chariot stop n
Let me ride
Swing down swing chariot stop n
Let me ride
Swing down swing chariot stop n
Let me ride

Another MF day for j
As I spit this rap
Fuck a friend or foe
That's just where ima at

Gangsta shit where
My Gangsta's at
Raise up the front
Lower the back

Impala smelling like Indonesia
Bus stop filled wit lil mamas and skeezers
Body bangin lookin like a model
Fully auto
Got her body lookin like a soda bottle

Is it J? Is it j? That's wat they say
Every MF day
Don't u like the style that I
hit you with
Then I hit my switch when I
pull yo bitch

It's a must I bust
So please come correct if yo bitch lookin hard then it's yo bitch you check
So when a motha fucka see me jus walk on by blow the DoJa in the sky let the Chevrolet slide and say

Swing down swing chariot stop n
Let me ride
Swing down swing chariot stop n
Let me ride
Swing down swing chariot stop n
Let me ride
Swing down swing chariot stop n
Let me ride



Credits
Writer(s): James Silvas
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