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Ride Again
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Hip-Hop/Rap
Ride Again was released on November 10, 1998 by Dangerous Records/ Warlock Records as a part of the album How Deep Is Your Hood
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Release DateNovember 10, 1998
LabelDangerous Records/ Warlock Records
LanguageEnglish
Melodicness
Acousticness
Valence
Danceability
Energy
BPM92

Music Video

Music Video

Credits

Lyrics

West Side Woop Woop
West Side 92 Street Riders
I bangs Damus, me and Dock claim 2's
But we just don't give a fuck, it's the life we choose
Eight brews daily just to keep my mind focused
On the block everyday so my life is like hopeless
Dropped out the school and learnt the tricks of the trade
I was a crook but did whatever it took tryna get paid
My mind was made to be a soldier, I got two lives
And I lost one the day my **** Pumpkin died (Rest in Peace, homie)
And it's a shame the game got your own homie shady
So I lay up in the cut, hands clutch the .380
Ready to dump a **** out, ****, this F for death
And I'mma empty the motherfucker 'til he ain't none left
And 'til my last breath, Green Eyez gon' be payin' dues
In the hood khaki suited up, pig tails and house shoes
Well if you know like I know, there's only two ways to go
Either the B or to P, crossin' out every C
187 at the end, best to tell your friends
Dock-B and Green Eyez on the ride again
Comin' from the Wild West, young Sick Dock from the F
Bangin' for the two gang, it's a Family Swan thang
From the East - to the West - y'all know - who the best
Who tha fuck - wanna test - hot ones - to the chest
F-A-M-I-L-Y, you **** know
Yellin' F 'til I'm still right before a **** go
Out the do'
Beamed up from head to toe
F hat, red Chucks, man, you motherfuckers know
On my way to meet G-I
So we can hoo-ride
You bring tha pistolas
And I'm comin'
In a G-ride
The weed high
It's the only way to go
Me smokin' on some loops, on Bloods? Hell no
Well if you know like I know, there's only two ways to go
Either the B or to P, crossin' out every C
187 at the end, best to tell your friends
Dock-B and Green Eyez on the ride again
Well if you know like I know, there's only two ways to go
Either the B or to P, crossin' out every C
187 at the end, best to tell your friends
Dock-B and Green Eyez on the ride again
I'm back up on that ass, on the streets after three
It's me: Young Gangsta Green Eyez, Inglewood YG
And I'm straight fuckin' it up, Blood, 'cause you know I can do it this
And **** from 9-Deuce recognize who's tha truest
8-F? representer, enemy homicider
You know I'm a rider and I'm down with West Siders
Headed to Darby Park where my **** hang and bang
7-7, 8-0, 9-Deuce, we claim the same
Every time I look around
Somebody's tryna test
Who bangin' on me
To get some stripes on their chests
When they really ain't knowin'
Who they fuckin' with
A soldier from the West, born and raised in that shit
It's only two things in life
That I'm really scared of
My momma and God, fuck a fool with a gun
You better bust with precision when you're goin' on your mission
'Cause if yo' ass missin', it's your grave I be diggin'
So let the funk start
And aim for the heart
You weren't even close so I be back at the dark
Who the shit ain't no game and I mean what I say
Come trip in my hood and get sprayed with the 'K
It's an everyday thang
For us to trip
Better come equipped
Either Blood or Crip
Well if you know like I know, there's only two ways to go
Either the B or to P, crossin' out every C
187 at the end, best to tell your friends
Dock-B and Green Eyez on the ride again
Well if you know like I know, there's only two ways to go
Either the B or to P, crossin' out every C
187 at the end, best to tell your friends
Dock-B and Green Eyez on the ride again
Well if you know like I know, there's only two ways to go
Either the B or to P, crossin' out every C
187 at the end, best to tell your friends
Dock-B and Green Eyez on the ride again
Ride again, ****, yeah, Blood
Written by: Dock-B, Green Eyez
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