When We Ride

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[Chorus]
 When we ride, I'll tell you who I'm rollin with
 All day, all night, that's right
 When we ride, I tell you who I'm rollin with
 We ride, we ride, we ride
 [Bizzy]
 You know, see me and the homie
 Tellin you jump on up in the ride
 A bottle of wine, you lettin my prophesize
 And I'm, feelin your vibe
 I'm feelin to try to stop in Cleveland
 With Bone Thugs, that's my family
 The reason for the season, and don't leave em
 Cause that's my family
 [Mr. Criminal]
 In the H-B-G is my family
 We about to blow up, you just wait and see
 Patiently, I been waitin, G
 Hop in the lowrider, come escape with me
 In 63 Cleve Chevrolet Classic
 Rollin down the boulevard, flossin in the masses
 Eyes bloodshot, so I'm rollin with my glasses
 From the West Coast where we turn it into ashes
 [Bizzy]
 Everybody on the west side, my papito
 Mamacita in the barrio
 Tequila, my amigo
 Never disrespect you
 You know I respect you, that's for sure
 In the name of the Father, the Son, and the Holy Spirit
 Praise the Lord
 Now let us ride.
 [Chorus]
 When we ride, I'll tell you who I'm rollin with
 All day, all night, that's right
 When we ride, I tell you who I'm rollin with
 We ride, we ride, we ride
 [Mr. Criminal]
 Since we come and we gone
 Checkin hits from the Bone
 Hit to stick to your zone
 You better leave it alone
 Doin shows just to stay, and I'm finally back home
 Hooked up with the homeboy Bizzy from Bone
 And we finally clicked up and we doin them things
 Bone Thug, Hi Power, stay true to the game
 Givin one another uncut heat in the bay
 Bizzy Bone, Mr. Criminal spittin the flame
 Stay smokin the J, and I'm feelin the vibe
 Turn it up when you downtown, rollin your ride
 Windows up, hot box and I'm feelin the vibe
 Pass it to the homie Bizzy, watch him rip it with time
 [Bizzy]
 Little Bizzy the kid, you better know what it is
 I get ahold of your kids, you better put in your bids
 You better put in your dibs, and now we're lookin at the criminal kids
 I gotta feelin that they're willin
 Sinnin is dangerous, and dangerous
 Better get with the program, and slow jam
 Feelin that shit, feelin that shit
 Pullin that wheel, feelin that shit
 Come from another perspective
 Recelective with a past, we missed it
 My family, I'm left out, aw ma, damn me
 But I got God
 Tellin em better get em but I'm comin tryin to get em got a feelin when a mother on a mission better listen
 That's the way
 And that's the way we play
 And it all go grab your four-four
 Better go kill em, criminal get em
 One big fam, bam
 My man, you know that you got to feel em
 [Chorus]
 When we ride, I'll tell you who I'm rollin with
 All day, all night, that's right
 When we ride, I tell you who I'm rollin with
 We ride, we ride, we ride
 [Bizzy]
 Put them hands in the air like this, like this
 And put your finger in the air like that, like that
 Yeah... everybody on the West Side
 Everybody on the West Side
 Put your finger in the air and wave it like you don't care
 And wave it like you don't care
 Put your finger in the air and wave it like you don't care
 The homie Bizzy Bone
 And the homie Mr. Criminal
 When we ride
 

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Duration
03:41
Key
8
Tempo
139 BPM

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