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Uh, no, ride with me, ooh, babe Uh, no, ride with me, oh, yeah So many people wanna ride with me Bumpin' thru the streets gettin' high with me And if you're down to ride with me 'Cuz you're rollin' with the Row Creepin' down the back street on Deez I got my Glock cocked 'cuz niggas want these Now, soon as I said it, seems I got sweated By some nigga with a Tek 9 tryin' ta take mine Ya wanna make noise, make noise I make a phone call my niggas comin' like the Gotti boys Bodies bein' found on Green leaf with their fuckin' heads cut off Motherfucker I'm Dre, so listen to the play by play, day by day Rollin' in my '4 with sixteen switches and got sounds for the bitches Clockin' all the riches, got the hollow points for the snitches So, would you just walk on by 'cuz I'm too hard to lift And no this ain't Aerosmith, it's the motherfuckin' D R E From the CPT on a rhymin' spree, a straight G Hop back as I pop my top ya trip I let the hollow points commence to Pop, pop, pop, yeah 'cuz if it don't stop I have to put my shit in reverse go back and take another stop 'cuz I'm Rollin' down the motherfuckin' backstreets Wit my drink and my cup and my strap in my lap, see Ain't nothin' but the G Funk, bumpin' in my [unverified] Hell, yeah, wWith all the niggas sayin' So many people wanna ride with me Bumpin' thru the streets gettin' high with me (Hell, yeah) And if you're down to ride with me 'Cuz you're rollin with the Row (With all the niggas sayin') So many people wanna ride with me Bumpin' thru the streets gettin' high with me (Hell, yeah) And if you're down to ride with me 'Cuz you're rollin' with the Row Just another motherfuckin' day for Dre, so, I begin like this No medallions, dreadlocks, or black fists, it's just that gangster glare With gangsta raps, that gangsta shit makes a gang of snaps Uh, word to the motherfuckin' streets and word to these Hyped ass lyrics and dope beats that I hit ya with, that I get ya with As I groove in my '4 on Deez, hittin' the switches Bitches relax while I get my proper swerve on Bumpin' like a motherfucker ready to get my serve on But before I hit the dope spot I gotta get the chronic, the Remy Martin and my soda pop Now, I'm smellin' like Indonesia, bus stop full of fly bitches and skeezers 'Cuz my '4 on hit, pancake front and back, side to side And all that shit, so, when I crawl I comes correct Now, if your bitch in my shit, it's your bitch you check nigga Now, let the Chevrolet slide as I dip a nigga trip to the South side, yeah Right back up in you it's the D R E Witta ounce as we bounce thru the CPT Diamond in the back, gators on the wheels This is strictly for my bitches, now we're hittin' in switches Niggas gettin' jealous 'cuz hos be on our dick But Dre don't give a fuck and I don't give a shit So, the '4 won't blow, stoppin' by the spot to get some indo With all the motherfuckin' bitches sayin' So many people wanna ride with me Bumpin' thru the streets gettin' high with me (Hell, yeah) And if you're down to ride with me 'Cuz you're rollin' with the Row (With all the motherfuckin' bitches sayin') So many people wanna ride with me (Check this out) Bumpin' thru the streets gettin' high with me (No, hell, yeah) And if you're down to ride with me 'Cuz you're rollin' with the Row It's like Long Beach, Compton, LA and Wotts I come thru beatin' down your block wit a million plus watts I burn double peelout, check it out, it's me now It's young Daz from the pad, homie, watch me skee'd out I'm on a mission to mission with tha time for the streets Me and my homeboys clownin' we be bouncin' to the beat I come thru rattlin' and shakin' plus I break down walls Me and my doggs ain't breakin' no law Put the [unverified] in the verse, took a sip for the thirst Swervin' by the curb while blazin' the 'erb, nickel bird She got my sounds, the way I floss throughout the town Me and my partners from the Row, partners from the Pound Big Style, Joe Coomey and Snoop, Nate and Kurupt Tray Deee, Technique, BadAss and Doggystyle Put it work, day and night, night and day, but any day (Hell, yeah) You come around the way you won't live the next day, check it out So many people wanna ride with me (With everybody sayin') Bumpin' thru the streets gettin' high with me And if you're down to ride with me (Hell, yeah) 'Cuz you're rollin' with the Row So many people wanna ride with me (Yeah) And if you're down to ride with me Cuz you're rollin' with the Row! (You wanna ride?) I said swing down sweet chariot stop and let me ride (What? What? 'Cuz you're rollin' with the Row) Swing down sweet chariot stop and, let me ride (Word) Swing down sweet chariot stop and, let me ride Swing down sweet chariot stop and, let me ride Yeah, ha, ha, yeah, you wanna ride with me? (Check it out) Uh, wit everybody sayin', uh (Wit all my niggas with the humps and the bumps in the truck They keep on fuckin' with niggas rollin' down, what you want?) Know I'm sayin'? (Come on, let me ride, come on, nigga, let me ride) Uh, uh, ass, grass (Feelin' good like ya should, homie, what you're doin'?) (When you're up to no good) A gas (Doin' what you're feelin', let me ride) Nobody rides free, hell, yeah (Let me ride, doin' what you're feelin', ya cold chillin' Doin' what you want, top billin', motherfucker, let'cha ride) Know what I'm sayin'? Huh, huh, huh, huh (I let'cha ride) Yeah, you wanna ride?