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"Lets Ride Lyrics"

Take To The Sky Lyrics
Orders and runway cleared, given the green to go Instruments glowing amber red Light up the turbine engines, they scream and start their burn G-forces push my heart deep into my chest Take to the sky, Ten miles high Stealthily we fly, Take to the sky Upon rea


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To all the lowriders, and big-riders
Lowride.. what happened in the car yo?
F'real, let a nigga..

Brand new truck, butter soft seat
Four point somethin with a low ride somethin
Ain't nothin better than to ride out the hood with it
Who lookin better and damn you lookin good in it
Take a chance with a nigga in the choice ride
Listen to the CD's I play inside
Mos Def, Jay, Prince, and Stevie
Marvin Gaye, Led Zeppelin, and Biggie
And when the evening is over love
Gonna find a nice spot for the
Song For A Boy Lyrics
This is a song for a boy Who I thought was a god But he's dead, so I guess He's not immortal after all This is a song to remember Every moment spent together In the bath or under covers This is a song for my lover I'll be talking with my father
Rover love
Do things to make the man in the moon blush
My mind race but I tell my waist don't rush
You's a upper echelon piece
So when you find there's a stash then you don't freak
You wanna nibble on a nigga ear
And do all the things that make a nigga wanna get near
Oh I'm a Queens representative
Get wild by any means my incentive is
When we done, I start it up again
And ride round with you cause you my special friend, uh

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OOh, me and you I think we should riiiide
Come on come on come on come on
Somethings Coming Lyrics
A Back Yard - 5:30 p.m. (Tony has been painting a sign for Doc's drugstore, where he now works. Riff talks him into joining the Jets at the dance, but Tony's mind is already on other things.) TONY: Could be! Who knows? There's something due any day
br /> Don't worry just done get insiiide
Come on come on come on come on

The second cut, her ride is like art
We get creative in it when we take it out and spin it
The backseat is the canvas we paintin on
Abstract the word we creatin on
The TV's in the back and the dash too
Got miss napkins and bamboo
Don't worry, the Tip's past the legal one
Outkast's bangin loud in my eardrum
The way the wheels spin cuttin through the still wind
Outsiders lookin in with the ill grin
Fuel injected brand new inspected
Em
Our Captain Calls Lyrics
Our Captain Calls Our captain calls all hands To sail tomorrow. Leaves many a fair pretty girl In grief and sorrow. What makes you go abroad Fighting for strangers, When you could stop at home Free from all dangers? When I had gol
issions got tested details perfected
Got the Armor All touch, empty out the dutch
No tobacco spillin on my rug clutch
Kick off your shoes show off your peticure
Shake off the blues we all forgettin more
Boy that thing
Stuff that brings ecstasy makin you cling
A little harder than your average hug or grab
Lady tell me this is better than takin a cab
And when you back tell all your girls
You rode around hot-wheelin drinkin, no earl
Vacationin, V up my V8
Just one night we drive and we escape

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