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[Intro: N.O.R.E.] Ride our niggas ride (whether it foreign ad our niggas gonna be high) Ride our niggas ride (whether it foreign ad our niggas gonna be high) Ride our niggas ride (whether it foreign ad our niggas gonna be high ) [Chorus: N.O.R.E.] Ride ride ride whether it foreign and our niggas gonna be high We and spot shit we making shit slide Deep within rap now this is our pride If you need hammers i will provide Got to move out yea they will survive Get them automated yea they will comply All we ever want is to let that shit fly [Verse 1: N.O.R.E.] I’m goping to be honest I’m the mother fucjing truth And you suppose to do duce truth to triple fact juice The juice no bishop guns without a hiccup Got to connect lined up at the pickup Old school rolley faced the master cody still Smoking a bogy ogi why canobi He can still make a socks made of ostrich Shorty blow me like an old school cartrade [Verse 2: Styles P] Niggas out like an old school mash pit Like I’m in the macho possi But the way I finally spit Suck a dick if you not shit This is CNN/LOX shit Whose on the key and a niggas on a pop shit Not talk but the Glock did then i give a zipper head back To the block kid [Chorus: N.O.R.E.] Ride ride ride whether it foreign and our niggas gonna be high We and spot shit we making shit slide Deep within rap now this is our pride If you need hammers i will provide Got to move out yea they will survive Get them automated yea they will comply All we ever want is to let that shit fly [Verse 3: Capone] Yea yea i line niggas up with no clippers juilette Man even though i based in Queens I ain't a med faire Make you eat the rockso no chicken and waffles Kill you niggas we hostal We ride on a nigga slide up on him like role bounce Before you know see a break got to get off a whole ounce I got down venues when a beef is on the menu Those niggas will take the order [Verse 4: Jadakiss] Duct Tape your daughter tape recorder i know life’s a bitch Be thankful for her forefeet the game or take the slaughter Thankful for forgiveness thank the Lord War ready the cake is order or something else roll something for her Oh yea CNN LSX that’s what they call her Weed and assault rifles on a tour bus that’s the order [Chorus: N.O.R.E.] Ride ride ride whether it foreign and our niggas gonna be high We and spot shit we making shit slide Deep within rap now this is our pride If you need hammers i will provide Got to move out yea they will survive Get them automated yea they will comply All we ever want is to let that shit fly [Verse 5: Tragedy Khadafi] Yo! Nowadays the workers ain't telling how It's the connections by anything self respect You were a church youth faced with death I’m a rise until my casket drop my last breath 5 star general homie your life work Make you life hurt Splash mike with night work Rockey before i die first Gifted or cursed yea I’m a gifted rapper on earth [Verse 6: Sheek Louch] For what it's worth you ain't got a lot to me dog History 57 and when they go with me it's going retard Running around the hood like he ain't got a green card Shagadorian jail yard yea yea You got to see why i stayed Bitches all around in fifty shades of gray Weed on the table like little bales of hay Yonkers, Queens, nigga, you know we going to spray yeah [Chorus: N.O.R.E.] Ride ride ride whether it foreign and our niggas gonna be high We and spot shit we making shit slide Deep within rap now this is our pride If you need hammers i will provide Got to move out yea they will survive Get them automated yea they will comply All we ever want is to let that shit fly