Get up, ride, sit back, who's Get up, pow, you foul, can't with this Get up, now, gun blast, a Conflict Get up, ride, sit back, dangerous
time to get up and hit the hay with the high ass hay song Betta and get some drop, the top up in And cock the glock and peel rolling the teal What it And if I slip ya betta come equipped
Listen to the whips and the gunshot I really don't give a how you feel I if I gotta do it down and to the ground I nail it's time to mack, them freaks I gotta up with Jimmy, uh
When I get it with a and the dough It's a show from the back with the Carlos When I slang them thangs They the word, the word is flict
with style, it's WildStyle I'm pissed, you you can throw Now fool you wish, we on me, lay back Taking all you bunk punks the quickness
You supposed to be a playa but you at the mouth mind your business Come and get it, try to get it rougher than the I break on somebody wanna flex
let's flex and get it off your chest The west, yes, flict
Get up, ride, sit back, dangerous Get up, pow, you foul, hang with this Get up, now, gun blast, it's a Get up, ride, sit back, dangerous
It's the wicked west, winchester for your chest Or your man, people just can't That I'm a that's rawwed up
When I in slowly posing if you snooze Then you losing ya whole crew scoundrels got a round for 'em If ya mama drama, I'ma bump her in too
Buck, snap, load 'em up out for the hills now Stuck, trapped, bottle up no Death for pow
Never could ya get it a renegade desperado Plenty flowing like a fountain I be coming the mountain Gunning, done in ya best ta giddy up
When ya hear horsies troddin' At full riding and ya and someone shotting Much trouble on the barnyard Go 'head and and let it go
I'm sick a soft party cliks wanna flow It's the rodeo kicking the flow So hoe on the ride, can ya up hoe?
Get up, ride, sit back, who's Get up, pow, you foul, can't hang this Get up, now, gun blast, a Conflict Get up, ride, sit back, who's
Thinking I won't bust you, don't luck punk Glad ta get your body stunk as I creep with a clik Ta ya feet and pop the trunk
Man, I hate ta do this 'cause it was my melody that I called him a bitch, so I up my barrel Y Didn't have ta hit ya for the why he died nobody cried
He shouldn'ta tried flict and ride you in your next life Get on you square get high last night when he been here
Now he wanna why he didn't ride A pocket knife or even Boing boing, ya see me dong Giddy up, now me get thoing
Get ya ass fast, I'ma Demonstrate, we crash Face to and my nigga Gohilian mixed beast nigga
to the world Giddy up, now you figure, nigga
Get up, ride, sit back, dangerous Get up, pow, you foul, can't hang with Get up, now, gun blast, it's a Get up, ride, sit back, who's
Everybody giddy up, drum down on money Do you put um up now, shit Fucking put him up punk, I'ma put him in the I'ma smoke him up with tha fives
All a bag a and go coast to coast and get up Crucial got 'em on cloud nine Doing hard in the state a mind of a killa
act like I won't pull tha block block blam Boogie woogie it to the left man Back to the right man, making the tightest
Gone again, on gin Smoking on hay, getting in my Riding slick on the block a bit Put on the good old Tic
C H I C A G O, giddy up while we kick rodeo Back to back, we smoke on And toke a and tack the proke on
I was born to get up and put 'em in say never 'cause never'll do And 'em all giddy up tonight
Side to side, ride and roll Ya can't control ya self no So come on ya gone, got 'em all And 'em hopping to the hip old west For you ya boo ya crew too
Get up, ride, sit back, dangerous Get up, pow, you foul, can't hang this Get up, now, gun blast, it's a Get up, ride, sit back, dangerous