Let's Ride
作词 : Lonnie Simmons/Jonah Ellis
作曲 : Lonnie Simmons/Jonah Ellis
If you just listen to my lyrics every day for a couple of weeks
My techniques will eventually kill you just like red meat
The Bhagavad Gita beliefs I speak be so deep
Most critics get mad because there's nothing to critique
Whenever I'm rapping or rhyming with irrefutably remarkable timing
I'm like Charlie Chaplin pantomiming
If you John Blaze, or you James Flames
Or you Jack Cremation, I'm Germaine Propane (Germaine Propane)
No pain no gain in this rap game
For the fortune and fame in order to remain
Most real MC's learn to adapt to the change
Or get washed away like tears in the rain, in the rain y'all
Just ride, just ride, ah just ride everybody just ride
Just ride, just ride, ah just ride everybody just ride
When you in the streets and you're drivin in your V
If you can see what I see, you're prepared for the jackers
Old school, old school
Everybody got to pack a mac now
Yo, if you wanna know, how I kick a flow
When I rip a show, with my lyrical, I'm a let you know
It's difficult, cause I'm a part spiritual, part para-physical miracle
And I'm a blackout in a minute too
Spittin like Bone-Thugs like
"N*gga-what? I'm-fin-to-get-a-gun and stick-em-up"
Then crush a Thug's Bones with a chrome slug
The black Cyrano De Bergerac of rap
With the ghetto Anglo-Sax' poetic syntax
In fact, n*gga don't even give me dap when I see you
Just don't give me no ice grill eye contact either
When you see me, whylin' like Beenie on the speakers
"Sim Simma-- who got the fire for my reefa?"
You came home from a bid a n*gga was in your crib
And the whole time you thought your girl was celebate
Old school old school
You locked up and she need some di-ick
Just ride, just ride, ah just ride e'rybody just ride
Just ride in the hood, just ride, all my .. uh, ah just ride
Yo physically I move at a velocity
That'll break your stopwatch if you clockin me
My concrete jungle is like Jumanji
Iller than what you seen in the cinema
A five-foot-eight n*gga
With more horsepower than twelve cylinders
My brain consists of twin Pentium chips
Double the clock speeds of a 586
And nothin about my physical matrix is basic
I kick flavor beyond what your tongue is capable of tastin
You'll be so surprised you won't believe your own eyes
It's like a Jamaican seein the snow for the first time
Rhymes of a sort, that distort space and time
It's like explainin color to a man that was born blind
Crimes on the street, come from a lack of eatin
It's not my cup of tea, but I'll give them the best
Motherf*ckin best
And if you still out here I kick yo' ass tomorrow
Old school, old school (c'mon!)
And if you still out here, I kick yo' ass tomorrow
Old school, old school (c'mon y'all)
Frontin like you buyin food but you buyin crack bottles
Ah just ride, ah just ride
Everybody in the East just ride
Ah just ride, ah just ride
Everybody in the West just ride
Ah to the South, down South
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
Ah just ride
Let's RideLRC歌词
[00:00.000] 作词 : Lonnie Simmons/Jonah Ellis
[00:01.000] 作曲 : Lonnie Simmons/Jonah Ellis
[00:26.267]If you just listen to my lyrics every day for a couple of weeks
[00:30.054]My techniques will eventually kill you just like red meat
[00:32.823]The Bhagavad Gita beliefs I speak be so deep
[00:35.827]Most critics get mad because there's nothing to critique
[00:38.518]Whenever I'm rapping or rhyming with irrefutably remarkable timing
[00:42.280]I'm like Charlie Chaplin pantomiming
[00:44.500]If you John Blaze, or you James Flames
[00:47.112]Or you Jack Cremation, I'm Germaine Propane (Germaine Propane)
[00:50.273]No pain no gain in this rap game
[00:53.016]For the fortune and fame in order to remain
[00:55.471]Most real MC's learn to adapt to the change
[00:58.162]Or get washed away like tears in the rain, in the rain y'all
[01:01.924]Just ride, just ride, ah just ride everybody just ride
[01:06.417]Just ride, just ride, ah just ride everybody just ride
[01:12.033]When you in the streets and you're drivin in your V
[01:14.880]If you can see what I see, you're prepared for the jackers
[01:18.956]Old school, old school
[01:20.653]Everybody got to pack a mac now
[01:23.213]Yo, if you wanna know, how I kick a flow
[01:25.695]When I rip a show, with my lyrical, I'm a let you know
[01:28.673]It's difficult, cause I'm a part spiritual, part para-physical miracle
[01:32.931]And I'm a blackout in a minute too
[01:34.707]Spittin like Bone-Thugs like
[01:36.013]"N*gga-what? I'm-fin-to-get-a-gun and stick-em-up"
[01:38.103]Then crush a Thug's Bones with a chrome slug
[01:40.089]The black Cyrano De Bergerac of rap
[01:42.649]With the ghetto Anglo-Sax' poetic syntax
[01:45.627]In fact, n*gga don't even give me dap when I see you
[01:48.474]Just don't give me no ice grill eye contact either
[01:51.556]When you see me, whylin' like Beenie on the speakers
[01:53.933]"Sim Simma-- who got the fire for my reefa?"
[01:56.859]You came home from a bid a n*gga was in your crib
[01:59.393]And the whole time you thought your girl was celebate
[02:03.599]Old school old school
[02:05.114]You locked up and she need some di-ick
[02:08.301]Just ride, just ride, ah just ride e'rybody just ride
[02:13.395]Just ride in the hood, just ride, all my .. uh, ah just ride
[02:18.384]Yo physically I move at a velocity
[02:20.500]That'll break your stopwatch if you clockin me
[02:22.694]My concrete jungle is like Jumanji
[02:24.889]Iller than what you seen in the cinema
[02:26.848]A five-foot-eight n*gga
[02:28.284]With more horsepower than twelve cylinders
[02:30.400]My brain consists of twin Pentium chips
[02:32.934]Double the clock speeds of a 586
[02:35.912]And nothin about my physical matrix is basic
[02:38.472]I kick flavor beyond what your tongue is capable of tastin
[02:41.529]You'll be so surprised you won't believe your own eyes
[02:44.062]It's like a Jamaican seein the snow for the first time
[02:46.884]Rhymes of a sort, that distort space and time
[02:49.574]It's like explainin color to a man that was born blind
[02:52.735]Crimes on the street, come from a lack of eatin
[02:55.609]It's not my cup of tea, but I'll give them the best
[02:59.997]Motherf*ckin best
[03:03.837]And if you still out here I kick yo' ass tomorrow
[03:06.763]Old school, old school (c'mon!)
[03:09.715]And if you still out here, I kick yo' ass tomorrow
[03:13.267]Old school, old school (c'mon y'all)
[03:15.148]Frontin like you buyin food but you buyin crack bottles
[03:23.168]Ah just ride, ah just ride
[03:26.224]Everybody in the East just ride
[03:28.732]Ah just ride, ah just ride
[03:31.658]Everybody in the West just ride
[03:34.296]Ah to the South, down South
[03:39.938]Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
[03:42.707]Ah just ride
