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Artist:Fabolous
Taken from the album Ghetto Fabolous by Fabolous
Album:Ghetto Fabolous
Track:Ride For This
 
Date Added:18/10/2007
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Views:641
 
Lyrics:feat. Ja Rule)

[Talking - Ja Rule {Fabolous}]
{We trin' to kill these
niggas}

Yo
{Yea, Uh Huh, Yea}
We in the door now
{Yea}
Holla, Rule
nigga, With the F-A-B-O haha, Yea
{Yea}
Cluemanatti
{My nigga}
Holla back
nigga
{Yea, Uh, Yea}
Irv Gotti
{Yea}
Murder Inc.
{Uh, Yea, Uh}
Run'em
down nigga

[Fabolous]
Load the 4-4 up
Im the reason the price of raw go
up
Jump outta of the Lambo, And the doors go up
Hit you and your ho up
From the torso
up
Leave ya'll there til the ?? or the law show up
Im that nigga they say preforming so
the whores show up
Why cop?, I rob you, Ice your Roll up
I pop bottles, Ain't no need for
no cup
Roll the pure Dro up, Stroll the floor tore up
The difference between Fab and
ya'll, After I pick an auto up
Every month I ain't gotta give more doe up
Fuckin' with
this you'll buy a washer when the shore slow up
I have it when ya kids see-saw go up
I see
four blow up
Check these diamonds, No flaws show up
My niggas clap up parties, shoot tour
shows up
What ya'll know bout head til a chicks jaw swoll up
Goin' gold minutes after the
gates on stores go up
You know who done it now, Few hundred miles
And with shoes on it
now
It's like a few hundred thou
When we run up this guns 2 stomach style
Got to
flaunt it now
Nigga who want it blawgh

[Chorus]
[Ja Rule]
Ride for
this
Where my niggas at get high to this
Where ya'll at
Die for this
Throw guns
up to the sky for this
Where ya'll at
Ride for this
Where my niggas at get high to
this
Where ya'll at
Die for this
Throw guns up to the sky for this
Where ya'll
at

[Fabolous]
Yo, You must wanna die
From the nigga you testify
against
Fabolous make bail before they identify the prints
Swing by a vince, In a buggy
eye with tents
Sittin on nineteen's, Gun stash by the vents
Niggas is lookin at the chain
cause they eyes squint
I pull up, Pull out, Pull back
Them guys will sprint
Last
nigga that talked slick and been replyin' since
Got a deal, No sellin', Been supplyin
since
Leave niggas on the ground like tire prints
We done make ya eyes look bent, Just by
the sense
These niggas dont believe, Then they gone die convinced
Once I present the four
fifth why comment
Im the type you tell ya dame bout
Push a fellow brain out
Leave'em
in front of the spot that they sell cocaine out
One single, Had to tint the yellow Range
out
Everybody runnin' up tryin' to spell the name out
(F-A-B-O-L-O-U-S)

[Chorus]
[Ja Rule]
Ride for this
Where my niggas at get
high to this
Where ya'll at
Die for this
Throw guns up to the sky for this
Where
ya'll at
Ride for this
Where my niggas at get high to this
Where ya'll at
 
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