Slide N Slide Out Lyrics
| Song | Slide N Slide Out |
| Artist | Kurupt |
| Album | Against The Grain |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| 作词 : McKinney, McKinney, Ransom ... | |
| [Bridge] Slide in, slide out, that's how a real gangsta move | |
| You can tell by the way | |
| I'm smooth (I'm smooth) | |
| But at the same time actin a fool (actin a fool) [Verse One] | |
| I'm a West coast rider, | |
| California rider | |
| I'll put that on my riders, | |
| I'ma keep it rider | |
| And keep it low key, to smash on these motherfuckers 'fore they smash me, | |
| I'm a California rider | |
| I'm a West coast rider, | |
| California rider | |
| An Eastside, | |
| L.A., South | |
| Central rider {?} rider, spit it how | |
| I live it | |
| I'm a rider and if | |
| I ain't got it | |
| I gotta get it | |
| Don't make me act a fool (fool) | |
| Kick back lil' homey "B" cool, or "C" cool | |
| Yeah, it's however you wanna take it | |
| I'ma rider my nigga you must got me mistaken with them other niggaz over there, | |
| Daz you a rider? | |
| Nigga you scared, a bitch in disguise with a fade and a beard, gestapo went and got robbed | |
| Plus we authentic over here | |
| We don't gotta blast, to kill each other off | |
| We can go hands nigga | |
| I'll show you who the boss | |
| I'm a West coast rider, | |
| California rider | |
| An Eastside, | |
| L.A., South | |
| Central rider | |
| Inglewood rider, spit it how | |
| I live it | |
| I'm a rider and if | |
| I ain't got it | |
| I gotta get it [Chorus] | |
| Slide in, slide out, that's how a real gangsta move | |
| Tanktop, corduroy, house shoes (house shoes) | |
| I'm a gangster that just can't lose, yeah | |
| Slide in, slide out, that's how a real gangsta move | |
| Tanktop, corduroy, house shoes (house shoes) | |
| I'm a gangster in my gangster shoes, nigga | |
| Slide in, slide out, that's how a real gangsta move.. [Verse Two] | |
| I cain't get enough of the block | |
| I cain't get enough cause | |
| I'm stuck on the block | |
| I'ma Y.A. ride 'til | |
| I'm dead on the block | |
| Entourage 'til | |
| I'm gone watchin me until | |
| I drop Got a pocket full of stones, walkin up and down the block | |
| See the cops at the corner, real niggaz never stop | |
| I see death around the corner so | |
| I'm hangin on the block | |
| When I'm gone to the coroner they'll leave me on the block | |
| I was wrong, got a problem, you can see me on the block | |
| That's home, | |
| Thunderdome, you can meet me at the spot | |
| Probably catch you at the club sippin | |
| Henny on the rocks | |
| Catch you walkin out the club knock your ass out the box | |
| I'm a gangster nigga [Bridge] | |
| Slide in, slide out, that's how a real gangsta move | |
| You can tell by the way | |
| I'm smooth (I'm smooth) | |
| But at the same time actin a fool (actin a fool) [Verse Three] | |
| I'ma gang-sta ride (that's right) | |
| And gang-sta glide (and glide) | |
| I'm gang-sta-fied, | |
| I live a gang-sta life | |
| G to T, that's all | |
| I know And blowin on dicks, is all she know | |
| She a ho, and baby give me head on the spot | |
| She a sucka for a nigga hardhead from the block | |
| Dear God, don't let a young nigga die broke | |
| I hold my pistol with pride with every 9 | |
| I toke It's a tear | |
| I done shed | |
| Another black male on the stairs laid dead | |
| What more could | |
| I do? Move up, nigga ain't no rules in the hood | |
| Too many drugs used in the hood | |
| We all young black and abused in the hood 15 years old, they got him doin life | |
| No sense to keep cruisin | |
| I'ma keep cryin | |
| The judge got a grudge, the | |
| D.A. lyin | |
| You gotta give him mercy, | |
| Lord let him breathe | |
| Good or bad seed he a seed in the soil | |
| Hold your head soldier | |
| I'm right here for you | |
| And that go for all my homeboys - yuh! [Bridge] | |
| Slide, slide, roll 'n ride | |
| Front 'n back, side to side | |
| Pimpin baby side to side | |
| So many come to where riders ride | |
| Slide, slide, roll 'n ride | |
| Front 'n back, side to side | |
| Pimpin baby side to side | |
| Keep it hood, riders ride | |
| Slide, slide, roll 'n ride | |
| Front 'n back, side to side | |
| Pimpin baby side to side | |
| Death Row how them riders ride [Outro] | |
| Yeah, they don't wanna see the | |
| Y.A. ride | |
| They don't wanna see cellmates rise | |
| They don't wanna see the | |
| Pentagon rise | |
| They don't wanna see the entourage ride | |
| They don't wanna see | |
| Death Row ride | |
| They don't wanna see.. |
| zuo ci : McKinney, McKinney, Ransom ... | |
| Bridge Slide in, slide out, that' s how a real gangsta move | |
| You can tell by the way | |
| I' m smooth I' m smooth | |
| But at the same time actin a fool actin a fool Verse One | |
| I' m a West coast rider, | |
| California rider | |
| I' ll put that on my riders, | |
| I' ma keep it rider | |
| And keep it low key, to smash on these motherfuckers ' fore they smash me, | |
| I' m a California rider | |
| I' m a West coast rider, | |
| California rider | |
| An Eastside, | |
| L. A., South | |
| Central rider ? rider, spit it how | |
| I live it | |
| I' m a rider and if | |
| I ain' t got it | |
| I gotta get it | |
| Don' t make me act a fool fool | |
| Kick back lil' homey " B" cool, or " C" cool | |
| Yeah, it' s however you wanna take it | |
| I' ma rider my nigga you must got me mistaken with them other niggaz over there, | |
| Daz you a rider? | |
| Nigga you scared, a bitch in disguise with a fade and a beard, gestapo went and got robbed | |
| Plus we authentic over here | |
| We don' t gotta blast, to kill each other off | |
| We can go hands nigga | |
| I' ll show you who the boss | |
| I' m a West coast rider, | |
| California rider | |
| An Eastside, | |
| L. A., South | |
| Central rider | |
| Inglewood rider, spit it how | |
| I live it | |
| I' m a rider and if | |
| I ain' t got it | |
| I gotta get it Chorus | |
| Slide in, slide out, that' s how a real gangsta move | |
| Tanktop, corduroy, house shoes house shoes | |
| I' m a gangster that just can' t lose, yeah | |
| Slide in, slide out, that' s how a real gangsta move | |
| Tanktop, corduroy, house shoes house shoes | |
| I' m a gangster in my gangster shoes, nigga | |
| Slide in, slide out, that' s how a real gangsta move.. Verse Two | |
| I cain' t get enough of the block | |
| I cain' t get enough cause | |
| I' m stuck on the block | |
| I' ma Y. A. ride ' til | |
| I' m dead on the block | |
| Entourage ' til | |
| I' m gone watchin me until | |
| I drop Got a pocket full of stones, walkin up and down the block | |
| See the cops at the corner, real niggaz never stop | |
| I see death around the corner so | |
| I' m hangin on the block | |
| When I' m gone to the coroner they' ll leave me on the block | |
| I was wrong, got a problem, you can see me on the block | |
| That' s home, | |
| Thunderdome, you can meet me at the spot | |
| Probably catch you at the club sippin | |
| Henny on the rocks | |
| Catch you walkin out the club knock your ass out the box | |
| I' m a gangster nigga Bridge | |
| Slide in, slide out, that' s how a real gangsta move | |
| You can tell by the way | |
| I' m smooth I' m smooth | |
| But at the same time actin a fool actin a fool Verse Three | |
| I' ma gangsta ride that' s right | |
| And gangsta glide and glide | |
| I' m gangstafied, | |
| I live a gangsta life | |
| G to T, that' s all | |
| I know And blowin on dicks, is all she know | |
| She a ho, and baby give me head on the spot | |
| She a sucka for a nigga hardhead from the block | |
| Dear God, don' t let a young nigga die broke | |
| I hold my pistol with pride with every 9 | |
| I toke It' s a tear | |
| I done shed | |
| Another black male on the stairs laid dead | |
| What more could | |
| I do? Move up, nigga ain' t no rules in the hood | |
| Too many drugs used in the hood | |
| We all young black and abused in the hood 15 years old, they got him doin life | |
| No sense to keep cruisin | |
| I' ma keep cryin | |
| The judge got a grudge, the | |
| D. A. lyin | |
| You gotta give him mercy, | |
| Lord let him breathe | |
| Good or bad seed he a seed in the soil | |
| Hold your head soldier | |
| I' m right here for you | |
| And that go for all my homeboys yuh! Bridge | |
| Slide, slide, roll ' n ride | |
| Front ' n back, side to side | |
| Pimpin baby side to side | |
| So many come to where riders ride | |
| Slide, slide, roll ' n ride | |
| Front ' n back, side to side | |
| Pimpin baby side to side | |
| Keep it hood, riders ride | |
| Slide, slide, roll ' n ride | |
| Front ' n back, side to side | |
| Pimpin baby side to side | |
| Death Row how them riders ride Outro | |
| Yeah, they don' t wanna see the | |
| Y. A. ride | |
| They don' t wanna see cellmates rise | |
| They don' t wanna see the | |
| Pentagon rise | |
| They don' t wanna see the entourage ride | |
| They don' t wanna see | |
| Death Row ride | |
| They don' t wanna see.. |
| zuò cí : McKinney, McKinney, Ransom ... | |
| Bridge Slide in, slide out, that' s how a real gangsta move | |
| You can tell by the way | |
| I' m smooth I' m smooth | |
| But at the same time actin a fool actin a fool Verse One | |
| I' m a West coast rider, | |
| California rider | |
| I' ll put that on my riders, | |
| I' ma keep it rider | |
| And keep it low key, to smash on these motherfuckers ' fore they smash me, | |
| I' m a California rider | |
| I' m a West coast rider, | |
| California rider | |
| An Eastside, | |
| L. A., South | |
| Central rider ? rider, spit it how | |
| I live it | |
| I' m a rider and if | |
| I ain' t got it | |
| I gotta get it | |
| Don' t make me act a fool fool | |
| Kick back lil' homey " B" cool, or " C" cool | |
| Yeah, it' s however you wanna take it | |
| I' ma rider my nigga you must got me mistaken with them other niggaz over there, | |
| Daz you a rider? | |
| Nigga you scared, a bitch in disguise with a fade and a beard, gestapo went and got robbed | |
| Plus we authentic over here | |
| We don' t gotta blast, to kill each other off | |
| We can go hands nigga | |
| I' ll show you who the boss | |
| I' m a West coast rider, | |
| California rider | |
| An Eastside, | |
| L. A., South | |
| Central rider | |
| Inglewood rider, spit it how | |
| I live it | |
| I' m a rider and if | |
| I ain' t got it | |
| I gotta get it Chorus | |
| Slide in, slide out, that' s how a real gangsta move | |
| Tanktop, corduroy, house shoes house shoes | |
| I' m a gangster that just can' t lose, yeah | |
| Slide in, slide out, that' s how a real gangsta move | |
| Tanktop, corduroy, house shoes house shoes | |
| I' m a gangster in my gangster shoes, nigga | |
| Slide in, slide out, that' s how a real gangsta move.. Verse Two | |
| I cain' t get enough of the block | |
| I cain' t get enough cause | |
| I' m stuck on the block | |
| I' ma Y. A. ride ' til | |
| I' m dead on the block | |
| Entourage ' til | |
| I' m gone watchin me until | |
| I drop Got a pocket full of stones, walkin up and down the block | |
| See the cops at the corner, real niggaz never stop | |
| I see death around the corner so | |
| I' m hangin on the block | |
| When I' m gone to the coroner they' ll leave me on the block | |
| I was wrong, got a problem, you can see me on the block | |
| That' s home, | |
| Thunderdome, you can meet me at the spot | |
| Probably catch you at the club sippin | |
| Henny on the rocks | |
| Catch you walkin out the club knock your ass out the box | |
| I' m a gangster nigga Bridge | |
| Slide in, slide out, that' s how a real gangsta move | |
| You can tell by the way | |
| I' m smooth I' m smooth | |
| But at the same time actin a fool actin a fool Verse Three | |
| I' ma gangsta ride that' s right | |
| And gangsta glide and glide | |
| I' m gangstafied, | |
| I live a gangsta life | |
| G to T, that' s all | |
| I know And blowin on dicks, is all she know | |
| She a ho, and baby give me head on the spot | |
| She a sucka for a nigga hardhead from the block | |
| Dear God, don' t let a young nigga die broke | |
| I hold my pistol with pride with every 9 | |
| I toke It' s a tear | |
| I done shed | |
| Another black male on the stairs laid dead | |
| What more could | |
| I do? Move up, nigga ain' t no rules in the hood | |
| Too many drugs used in the hood | |
| We all young black and abused in the hood 15 years old, they got him doin life | |
| No sense to keep cruisin | |
| I' ma keep cryin | |
| The judge got a grudge, the | |
| D. A. lyin | |
| You gotta give him mercy, | |
| Lord let him breathe | |
| Good or bad seed he a seed in the soil | |
| Hold your head soldier | |
| I' m right here for you | |
| And that go for all my homeboys yuh! Bridge | |
| Slide, slide, roll ' n ride | |
| Front ' n back, side to side | |
| Pimpin baby side to side | |
| So many come to where riders ride | |
| Slide, slide, roll ' n ride | |
| Front ' n back, side to side | |
| Pimpin baby side to side | |
| Keep it hood, riders ride | |
| Slide, slide, roll ' n ride | |
| Front ' n back, side to side | |
| Pimpin baby side to side | |
| Death Row how them riders ride Outro | |
| Yeah, they don' t wanna see the | |
| Y. A. ride | |
| They don' t wanna see cellmates rise | |
| They don' t wanna see the | |
| Pentagon rise | |
| They don' t wanna see the entourage ride | |
| They don' t wanna see | |
| Death Row ride | |
| They don' t wanna see.. |
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