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レッツ・ライド (Explicit)
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レッツ・ライド (Explicit)は、アルバム『{albumName}』の一部として1999年6月1日にDef Jam RecordingsによりリリースされましたVenni Vetti Vecci
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アルバムVenni Vetti Vecci
リリース日1999年6月1日
レーベルDef Jam Recordings
言語English
メロディック度
アコースティック度
ヴァランス
ダンサビリティ
エネルギー
BPM76

ミュージックビデオ

ミュージックビデオ

クレジット

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Ja Rule
Ja Rule
Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Irving Lorenzo
Irving Lorenzo
Composer
Jeffrey Atkins
Jeffrey Atkins
Lyrics
Robert Mays
Robert Mays
Composer
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Irv Gotti
Irv Gotti
Producer, Mixing Engineer
Lil Rob
Lil Rob
Producer
Pat Viala
Pat Viala
Recording Engineer
Ken "Supa Engineer" Duro
Ken "Supa Engineer" Duro
Mixing Engineer

歌詞

[Verse 1]
Fucking clown ass motherfuckers, man
Who they think they fucking with?
These ****, they must be out of their fucking minds or something, you know?
So what you wanna do?
Let's ride
Come on
[Verse 2]
Where my bitches that down to freak with me? (Come on, let's ride)
How many **** down to roll with me? (Come on, let's ride)
Where my bitches down to lie for me? (Come on, let's ride)
How many **** that down to die for me, die for me, die for me?
[Verse 3]
Where the fuck my thugs at?
Ready or not, ****, ain't no turnin' back
Where the fuck my hoes at?
Who I pimp hard when they wanna get too attached
But you know you can't do that, love
I'm just here to fuck, you know that, love
Want you want, baby, roll it or what?
While you think about it, twist me a douche, you holdin' me up
[Verse 4]
How many bitches wanna ride with me or come through with the top down?
Like where my bitches at? Hop in, make it fast, don't slow me down
Where the fuck my killers at?
End of the night, wait now, pop and be done with 'em now
**** don't want it now but you motherfuckers foldin' now
Where the fuck them clowns at?
Kickin' the dough for the pussy by the hour
Where the fuck them hoes at?
Get your dough, mama
I'ma ride till the end of the road, baby
This life gon' drive me crazy
Been gettin' high lately wonderin' where the Lord gon' take me
Where the fuck my gangsters at?
Cool, never sweat under the gun
Where the fuck my mistress at?
Cock back, ready to pop something
Since y'all **** all about frontin' let's see when and how you really want it
Yeah, I don't want my thugs to get up on it
Leave it alone 'cause we bought our liquor now
[Verse 5]
Where my bitches that down to freak with me? (Come on, let's ride)
How many **** down to roll with me? (Come on, let's ride)
Where my bitches that'll lie for me? (Come on, let's ride)
How many **** down to die for me, die for me, die for me?
[Verse 6]
Where my bitches down to lie for me? (Come on, let's ride)
How many **** down to roll with me? (Come on, let's ride)
Where my bitches down to lie for me? (Come on, let's ride)
How many **** down to die for me, die for me, die for me?
[Verse 7]
Bitch **** better smarten up
'Fore I bring out the toast and I touch you up
Fuckin' with Ja, you know you got a lot of luck
Nowadays you ain't gettin 'out as much
What the fuck is up? Baby boy, you scared or what?
I spits nothing but the hot shit
So all you haters who wanna pop shit
You don't know who you fuckin' with
Let me show you how life's a bitch
[Verse 8]
I went through drug money, hustling every day just to get a taste
Moved on to Blood money, killin' **** back then for a small face
Got into hot money, what's yours is mine in every case
Now it's green money, spit the raw and forever more give chase
Holler out, my **** be the word of mouth
My bitches bang head like the dirty south
****, bounce, roll, my ****, ride, my bitches
If you ain't heard, ****, ride out with us
Where the fuck all my murderers?
Hit 'em up with the heat, ****, just because
Got the whole world wonderin' what the motive was, let's ride
[Verse 9]
Where my bitches that down to freak with me? (Come on, let's ride)
How many **** down to roll with me? (Come on, let's ride)
Where my bitches down to lie for me? (Come on, let's ride)
How many **** down to die for me, die for me, die for me?
[Verse 10]
The Lord is callin' me recently but I ain't got time to speak
Lord, what you want from me? Hope it ain't my time for the grim to reap
**** be killin' me, turn around, look at them eye-to-eye, gun 'em down
That's how I hit 'em and cool 'em off, what the fuck is you hollerin' 'bout?
**** be runnin' wild, paid to strip, let 'em have it till the sun hit
Will never calm down, deal with it, a lot of **** get killed for this
Especially my ****, rest in peace to my dawgs who I love to death
For when I die, ****, Heaven or Hell
I've put it down with some of the best, yeah, ****
[Verse 11]
Where my bitches that down to freak with me? (Come on, let's ride)
How many **** down to roll with me? (Come on, let's ride)
Where my bitches down to lie for me? (Come on, let's ride)
How many **** down to die for me, die for me, die for me?
[Verse 12]
Where my bitches that down to freak with me? (Come on, let's ride)
How many **** down to roll with me? (Come on, let's ride)
Where my bitches down to lie for me? (Come on, let's ride)
How many **** that down to die for me, die for me, die for me?
[Verse 13]
Uh, uh, uh, come on, let's ride
Come on, let's ride
Come on, let's ride
Come on, let's ride
Come on, let's ride
Come on, let's ride
We get it on
Written by: Irving Lorenzo, Jeffrey Atkins, Robert Mays
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