| Song | Get Yo Ride On |
| Artist | Mack 10 |
| Album | Ghetto, Gutter & Gangster |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| Mack 10:do some shit with my niggas from the cpt, ha ha | |
| You ready eiht? | |
| Mc eiht:yeah, c'mon | |
| Verse 1: mack 10 | |
| I was born to ride, bangin, pack heat | |
| Got turned out early by them scandliss freaks | |
| Addicted to crime so i stay in the mix | |
| With a love for hoochie chicks and pullin jewelry licks | |
| Moms said, 'mack, baby watch for danger' | |
| I said, 'momma don't you know i'm a real gangbanger?' | |
| I can't switch over night and be good | |
| And i'll be damned if a nigga turned his back on the hood | |
| So i walked out the door, hopped in the regal | |
| Twistin tripple gold with the all black eagle | |
| Got a deuce fired at scoob's, i need a gat | |
| So i stopped and got the tech from my g homie wreck | |
| He said, 'mack, don't slip dog, u gotta stay heated | |
| And here's the extra clip incase you might need it' | |
| Get the eighty eight skate, ang get your slide on | |
| Throw the hoo-bang plack in the back and your ride on | |
| Chorus: | |
| Ride for me, i'ma ride for you | |
| You hoo-bang, i hoo-bang, so we all a crew | |
| Get yo ride on, get yo slide on, who the best | |
| Nobody rides like these killas from the west | |
| Ride for me, i'ma ride for you | |
| You hoo-bang, i hoo-bang, so we all a crew | |
| Get yo slide on, get yo ride on, who the best | |
| Nobody rides like these killas from the west | |
| Verse 2: eazy e | |
| 1, 2, 3, and to the 4 | |
| Eazy muthafuckin e with a chrome to your dome | |
| Cruisin, in my 6-4 rag top | |
| I got a lot of juice, a lot of fuckin block | |
| Now when i hit that switch i'm bouncin | |
| More bounce to the ounce and i'm clownin | |
| Keep the gat in my lap cuz i'm fully strapped | |
| For the car jackers, but no haps cuz i pack a | |
| Tech 9, plus a a-k 47 | |
| Send a one way ticket to my hell or maybe heaven | |
| Peep, nigga i don't sleep | |
| Bury muthafuckas in the concrete | |
| You try to creep kinda slow in a astro | |
| But i'm peepin niggas out in my left window | |
| So i blast, and i blast, so i blast no more | |
| Yo, they call me motherfuckin john doe | |
| Chorus | |
| Verse 3: mc eiht | |
| Real thugs roll cuz the westside's sick | |
| Which enemy depicts to catch the 9 clip | |
| Slick, but not like rick, the gang story | |
| G's kill and aint shit funny like joe corry | |
| Don't make me laugh cuz i'm on the wrong the path | |
| Catch the blood bath, it's the aftermath | |
| Slang strike to make money, now aint that simple? | |
| That silly nigga's wearin vest's but we aim for the temple | |
| Watch my nigga's back, who sacked the yayo | |
| Keep the calico with extra ammo | |
| So and so gets blasted, to the casket | |
| Never seen these westside g's face, we masked it | |
| Ya'll best be defeat and be discreet | |
| Catch the hot heat from across the street | |
| Take me in the dump schools that, wanna push me | |
| Retaliation, straight better than hitten pussy | |
| Chorus | |
| Ugh, mc eiht in the muthafuckin house | |
| (yeah, hoo-bang one time) | |
| Yeah, ha | |
| (hoo-bang two times) | |
| Rest in peace eazy e | |
| (the hiphop thugsta) | |
| (yeah) | |
| Fa sho | |
| (mack dime) | |
| Come on, ugh | |
| (all day baby, all day baby) | |
| Westsideriders!! ugh |
| Mack 10: do some shit with my niggas from the cpt, ha ha | |
| You ready eiht? | |
| Mc eiht: yeah, c' mon | |
| Verse 1: mack 10 | |
| I was born to ride, bangin, pack heat | |
| Got turned out early by them scandliss freaks | |
| Addicted to crime so i stay in the mix | |
| With a love for hoochie chicks and pullin jewelry licks | |
| Moms said, ' mack, baby watch for danger' | |
| I said, ' momma don' t you know i' m a real gangbanger?' | |
| I can' t switch over night and be good | |
| And i' ll be damned if a nigga turned his back on the hood | |
| So i walked out the door, hopped in the regal | |
| Twistin tripple gold with the all black eagle | |
| Got a deuce fired at scoob' s, i need a gat | |
| So i stopped and got the tech from my g homie wreck | |
| He said, ' mack, don' t slip dog, u gotta stay heated | |
| And here' s the extra clip incase you might need it' | |
| Get the eighty eight skate, ang get your slide on | |
| Throw the hoobang plack in the back and your ride on | |
| Chorus: | |
| Ride for me, i' ma ride for you | |
| You hoobang, i hoobang, so we all a crew | |
| Get yo ride on, get yo slide on, who the best | |
| Nobody rides like these killas from the west | |
| Ride for me, i' ma ride for you | |
| You hoobang, i hoobang, so we all a crew | |
| Get yo slide on, get yo ride on, who the best | |
| Nobody rides like these killas from the west | |
| Verse 2: eazy e | |
| 1, 2, 3, and to the 4 | |
| Eazy muthafuckin e with a chrome to your dome | |
| Cruisin, in my 64 rag top | |
| I got a lot of juice, a lot of fuckin block | |
| Now when i hit that switch i' m bouncin | |
| More bounce to the ounce and i' m clownin | |
| Keep the gat in my lap cuz i' m fully strapped | |
| For the car jackers, but no haps cuz i pack a | |
| Tech 9, plus a ak 47 | |
| Send a one way ticket to my hell or maybe heaven | |
| Peep, nigga i don' t sleep | |
| Bury muthafuckas in the concrete | |
| You try to creep kinda slow in a astro | |
| But i' m peepin niggas out in my left window | |
| So i blast, and i blast, so i blast no more | |
| Yo, they call me motherfuckin john doe | |
| Chorus | |
| Verse 3: mc eiht | |
| Real thugs roll cuz the westside' s sick | |
| Which enemy depicts to catch the 9 clip | |
| Slick, but not like rick, the gang story | |
| G' s kill and aint shit funny like joe corry | |
| Don' t make me laugh cuz i' m on the wrong the path | |
| Catch the blood bath, it' s the aftermath | |
| Slang strike to make money, now aint that simple? | |
| That silly nigga' s wearin vest' s but we aim for the temple | |
| Watch my nigga' s back, who sacked the yayo | |
| Keep the calico with extra ammo | |
| So and so gets blasted, to the casket | |
| Never seen these westside g' s face, we masked it | |
| Ya' ll best be defeat and be discreet | |
| Catch the hot heat from across the street | |
| Take me in the dump schools that, wanna push me | |
| Retaliation, straight better than hitten pussy | |
| Chorus | |
| Ugh, mc eiht in the muthafuckin house | |
| yeah, hoobang one time | |
| Yeah, ha | |
| hoobang two times | |
| Rest in peace eazy e | |
| the hiphop thugsta | |
| yeah | |
| Fa sho | |
| mack dime | |
| Come on, ugh | |
| all day baby, all day baby | |
| Westsideriders!! ugh |
| Mack 10: do some shit with my niggas from the cpt, ha ha | |
| You ready eiht? | |
| Mc eiht: yeah, c' mon | |
| Verse 1: mack 10 | |
| I was born to ride, bangin, pack heat | |
| Got turned out early by them scandliss freaks | |
| Addicted to crime so i stay in the mix | |
| With a love for hoochie chicks and pullin jewelry licks | |
| Moms said, ' mack, baby watch for danger' | |
| I said, ' momma don' t you know i' m a real gangbanger?' | |
| I can' t switch over night and be good | |
| And i' ll be damned if a nigga turned his back on the hood | |
| So i walked out the door, hopped in the regal | |
| Twistin tripple gold with the all black eagle | |
| Got a deuce fired at scoob' s, i need a gat | |
| So i stopped and got the tech from my g homie wreck | |
| He said, ' mack, don' t slip dog, u gotta stay heated | |
| And here' s the extra clip incase you might need it' | |
| Get the eighty eight skate, ang get your slide on | |
| Throw the hoobang plack in the back and your ride on | |
| Chorus: | |
| Ride for me, i' ma ride for you | |
| You hoobang, i hoobang, so we all a crew | |
| Get yo ride on, get yo slide on, who the best | |
| Nobody rides like these killas from the west | |
| Ride for me, i' ma ride for you | |
| You hoobang, i hoobang, so we all a crew | |
| Get yo slide on, get yo ride on, who the best | |
| Nobody rides like these killas from the west | |
| Verse 2: eazy e | |
| 1, 2, 3, and to the 4 | |
| Eazy muthafuckin e with a chrome to your dome | |
| Cruisin, in my 64 rag top | |
| I got a lot of juice, a lot of fuckin block | |
| Now when i hit that switch i' m bouncin | |
| More bounce to the ounce and i' m clownin | |
| Keep the gat in my lap cuz i' m fully strapped | |
| For the car jackers, but no haps cuz i pack a | |
| Tech 9, plus a ak 47 | |
| Send a one way ticket to my hell or maybe heaven | |
| Peep, nigga i don' t sleep | |
| Bury muthafuckas in the concrete | |
| You try to creep kinda slow in a astro | |
| But i' m peepin niggas out in my left window | |
| So i blast, and i blast, so i blast no more | |
| Yo, they call me motherfuckin john doe | |
| Chorus | |
| Verse 3: mc eiht | |
| Real thugs roll cuz the westside' s sick | |
| Which enemy depicts to catch the 9 clip | |
| Slick, but not like rick, the gang story | |
| G' s kill and aint shit funny like joe corry | |
| Don' t make me laugh cuz i' m on the wrong the path | |
| Catch the blood bath, it' s the aftermath | |
| Slang strike to make money, now aint that simple? | |
| That silly nigga' s wearin vest' s but we aim for the temple | |
| Watch my nigga' s back, who sacked the yayo | |
| Keep the calico with extra ammo | |
| So and so gets blasted, to the casket | |
| Never seen these westside g' s face, we masked it | |
| Ya' ll best be defeat and be discreet | |
| Catch the hot heat from across the street | |
| Take me in the dump schools that, wanna push me | |
| Retaliation, straight better than hitten pussy | |
| Chorus | |
| Ugh, mc eiht in the muthafuckin house | |
| yeah, hoobang one time | |
| Yeah, ha | |
| hoobang two times | |
| Rest in peace eazy e | |
| the hiphop thugsta | |
| yeah | |
| Fa sho | |
| mack dime | |
| Come on, ugh | |
| all day baby, all day baby | |
| Westsideriders!! ugh |