Ooh, hey Do you how to leave, ride...ride
1] Ya see, it started off in St. Paul from the street of Old And it feels so good to escape and just it and laugh My clan had to bring the ruckus we had the cream All you can eat over at Ryan's or fish at Gaseen's And I had to fix a good bag and decisions and haste Cause soul ain't the motherfuckin' thang to waste So let's get up on the set cause I got five on the fire Will to East Point and make our way to Black Rirer Lookin' Outkast on the spot smokin' blunts and Hit the liquor store got up, got out and got eightball, so I can do some space age pimpin' My blood stay young off Colt and chicken and Rolls filled with d's and Vogues And playas mackin' hoes, in dyke clothes Comin' up slammin' doors In Southwest, we'll it to yo chest And we got it like some niggas on house arrest we ridin'
[Chorus: Ridin' on that midnight train to Georgia, Ridin' on that midnight to Georgia, riiide
2] It's one of those days when I can kick it like this and like that a free day, my folks got rowdy way back I right off of Cascade or Ralph David I shall and continue to keep my roots nappy afros in all seasons, they keep me warm Some livin' that life so how long will they mourn I ride, that's why I bounce my way to bank-bed I'm so bad that I'll you out, that's what my mama said Sippin' on brandy, sunny days my best friends you see and then you cruise through the West end They should've said it was Six Over Georgia underground, my Tuesdays would be packed when I got older If I told you one, I told ya ass a times I got em' all in check when it comes to rhymes Don't sweat the cause I just move the crowd My mob's of alcoholics, people label us loud because we ride
3] See I felt my bones as I crossed the road I heard the squad was wiped up so I my mode On my way to D-E-C, baby you see That Decatur is to B-I-G for thee Boyz ridin' around in Jeeps, Lex Luth's, and Beamers Yo cars get scooped just Regina carpet cleaners Stone Mountain Cats puttin' it down They played so I just gave all my dogs a pound Now my conflict was crucial off some hay I I should be gettin' it cause life is too got short And now my mind's playin' tricks and my boys actin' Back to the C-P, I put the pedal to the God bless the child just got his own Since I was a juvenile makin' cash money at I'm from a boy to a man, reached the end of my road It's Ludacris signin' off the next episode, let's ride
4] Cause the A-T-L Where all the pimps and the just dwell We get the cash and the ass bail We leave a but never leave a trail Say it Where all the pimps and the just dwell We get the and the ass then bail We leave a but never leave a trail
[Chimere to fade)