Yeah, yeah, yeah, ride on Yeah Ride on, ride on Ride on, ride on Listen to me now So you think it ain't right the way I give mine And what you describe
of doja Give me a cool wool nigga ride his ride, slip slide Dash, slide slash cop, fuck aimin' blast Blast dash, dash stash, that's for daz TQ what the
Until the end of time, I'll be there for you You own my heart and mind I truly adore you If God one day struck me blind, your beauty I'll still see Love
All of my life, I've been searching For the words to say how I feel I'd spend my time thinking too much And leave too little to say what I mean But I'
Hot damn, summer in the city Spend a lot of time with girls that look pretty Step off in the club with 'bout 50 What's the matter, baby, you don't feel
Yeah, this is the new millennium That's right and the game ain't changed a bit It ain't changed a bit Uh uh, listen, got a little something to tell ya
got, bigga', WESTSIDE fa' life, nigga, Where ever I go, I take the dirty south with me, [Chorus x2] [Outro] (Baby talking) {TQ singing} ["Dirty" in
I'm 'bout to take this back Way back Keep on rollin' on You wanna rollin' on and on Keep on rollin' on Why? Why? Why? Why? Keep on rollin' on Roll on
Aww, yeah Aww, yeah Who's that girl Some say the blacker the berry, the sweeter the juice And you know, baby girl, damn sure proved it true She was fine
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah Alright, alright Won't you take a listen? Take a listen baby Listen, oh right You might learn something, come on Won't you take
shit, That's called Fuck You And that's real You aint gonna like it Buta?¦Shita?¦Fuck it It's the way it is Check it out (Verse One a?? TQ) I'd like
In my city, it's a summer night I'm rollin' in my Caddy I'm listenin' to Marvin Gaye I got my seat laid way back As I slide down the boulevard I see the
yea yea ; she so sexy ooh yea yea yea ; shes so sexy sexy, sexy, shes so sexy ooh i think I'm in love with you ( extra ordinary ) [sexy] exclusive
I'm a dog about it And if you don't know then ask your friends 'Cos I'm quite sure they heard about me 'Cos some of them probably know first hand And
I'm bout to take this back Way back Keep on rolling on You on a roll, on a roll Keep on rolling on Why why why why Keep on rolling on Roll on Keep on
Written by tq and mike mosley Introducing the hard life As if you all ain't know about it Just another one of them ghetto things Hard life living in
'm in my peek throw 'em out And call 'em up next week And do it again one weekend In NY or La, the Rule and TQ baby holla [TQ] Make me wanna holla But
Mmm Yeah, this is for mother This one right here goes out to my favorite girl Me? I call her Lite-skinned freckle face (I love my mama) Yes indeed, love
