Don't (uh don't stop yo) Tonight (cheeba cheeba yo, shock yo) (Give it you got yo) (Once again it's time, time) time to ride, ride
Yo, in the staircase, blood on the pavement I fill the quills it let it spill on the pages Compose another anthem for the and manglers Villains and wranglers, still in the chamber Shit, I'm but my reflex's gangsta out-rageous arms from the floor of the basement Then 'nuff talons if my peoplez in danger I'm Larry Davis, duckin' helicopter, government agents We muscle the What 'Riq spit will leave shit in utter amazement I'm hot brolic call it The shit the Roots started got these artists going through changes My vision is the strangest, the is anguish Y'all niggas on the in your formative stages Is something in the iris and the way I That tell these crab rappers I ain't fo' no shit Black traumatic, so you have it My battin' average, abort full of assault, it's all classic Thought, put ass-backwards rappers in a small Experience is all is, I'm well established Me and the mic in holy matrimony like a The in your reach, if only you could have it For me it's automatic, na-tu-ral, I'm mad thoro for hired pack metal You me?
Don't stop (uh stop yo) Tonight (cheeba cheeba yo, soul yo) (Give it you got yo) (Once again time, it's time) It's time to ride,
Yo, the heavy We walk around a edgy, all ready and steady Withdrawal like Strawberry, it figures mad from them ghetto sandwiches and swine Cryin' hard times, disadvantegeous, man The story in the ghetto the Seem like it's just some that never will change Give birth to a and won't give it a name Talk consciousness it's a different thang Envision again, the honorable 'Riq, Hannibal speak The diabolique, animal style Out of your kid, you proud that you seen this Fifth supreme linguist, a genious Inject you with the down english The most freshest and cleanest, 'Riq Geez, guess the fame is beat makin' me fiendish Don't act shaky and squeamish, if you real make me it nigga
Don't (uh don't stop yo) Tonight (cheeba cheeba yo, soul yo) (Give it you got yo) (Once again it's time, time) time to ride, ride
Yo, the rebel Rivera You felt date, you better copped off, create it just save your cheddar I hit the studio with a pen and a Sippin' an ice Beck, huffin' the tenth letter Driftin', shots lickin the plot thickens Sands in the hourglass thinnin', the inning The and the cash and the fast women It's nothing, a lust for the keep the passion and Blaow, kissin' my tablet firing pins Poke holes in the plastic for MCs jumpin' out and socks again Must have seen face in the news it's gots to been known as the cure for cancer Same corrupt city as Mumia the Man to man, hammer cocked, block and Bang, gunfire up in the dance hall Yo, I hold the mic that be thrown as a pipe bomb it just to sling it at your favorite icon Thing about my music is it ain't like y'all Thought, diesel a 28-inch python You know I'm saying?
I'm on the mic there won't be no delayin'
Don't stop (uh stop yo) Tonight (cheeba cheeba yo, soul yo) (Give it you got yo) (Once it's time, it's time) It's to ride, ride