Ready 2 Ride

Keep it shaking, Cali keep it quaking
Cause the Ryders got me
Bringin home the bacon
Show me love, and it wasn't no mistakin'
That I would dedicate this
Melody fuck the hatin'

I had to tell my girl to pack her shit
Cause she slipped and dipped inside
I need a girl that's ready to ride
To keep the heater right by her side

Aiyyo, so what the deal Dogg, tell me
Keep it real Dogg
Niggas seem to the brain, how you feel Dogg?
Nigga I'ma ride, set it up, let it spill Dogg
Anything you want, I can flip
Got the skill Dogg

Baby girl you so so-phisticated
Finance related, you graduated
To the next level in the game
Wearing my name
Bad little brickhouse, go and do that thang

Yo - niggas surprised when
They open they eyes
Thick in the thighs wasn't part of they plan
Not just his bitch, I'm like his main man
Act shifty - your resistance gone swiftly
Bitches mad at a nigga
Askin why he kissed me stop whinin
Just to cry and get the mackin daddy
I don't like it when the
Angry chick is actin crabby
That's why he bagged me
Ghetto jewel, never loud and trashy
No stressin over chicks - problem?
Bet I solve it fastly

We gangbang on these niggas like
We 'posed to do and I'll be damned if I let
A bitch get close to you
We posted Boo - you, my, one and only
Quick to dump before the homies
Remember when that phony nigga ran up
On me at the club?
You filled him up with slugs
That's what I call love
All that pushin and shovin, kissin and huggin
Thuggin, dig it, dug-in
I'm lovin every minute of it Boo
The way you stay true
And always kept your cool
You kept the heater right by your thigh
And when the shit got hectic
You was ready to ride
You didn't run out, when I pulled the gun out
That's what I'm talkin bout, no doubt
Ruff Rydin, Eastsidin, to the realest y'know
D-O double-Gizze, you know how we get busy

Aiyyo, how could I leave a real nigga?
A real nigga's all I need
Fake bitches try to take my place
Fall to they knees
Don't violate, see my man
He don't like no scrapes
And if I heard you was frontin
I hope on the case
Wild one? Maybe, but I'ma protect my baby
Test me fool and by the end
You gon' think I'm crazy
That's how I do for my Dogg, keep my strong
Both sides relied on the shit
Nigga sing the song

Yeah hahah, E-V-E! D-O double-Gizze! Y'know!
Ruff Rydin, Eastsidin! Foe life, ahh! yeah
And you thought it'd never happen
Fuck the haters, bow wow!
Woof woof woof woof

It's official now, yeah
We gon' Ruff Ryde up on out
Of here on this one eastside up Eastsidaz
Goldie Loc in the house lil' 1
2 Dead dJ Jam, my nigga E, Davey Dave, uhh
Misbehave give it to 'em Dogg
Whattup DMX? WOOF! Master P? UNNNGHH!

My nephew Scott on the beat
Illy Philly-delphia

Awwwwwww, yeah babyyy!
It's another one, funky as they come
Evey Eve and Doggy Dogg bitch please, awwww!