's too hard to tell the truth What do you see when you look at me? Do you take me for a fool? This fool is through This fool is through This fool is
Tercüme: Starting Line. Bu Ride.
hard, its too hard to tell the truth What do you see when you look at me Do you take me for a fool This fool is done This fool is done This fool
Then you need to get up outta my face So what's the deal? Cant' ya see how a nigga feel? And let me know if you gon' ride tonight Cause this paper we
it on the road (to the riches) on the road (to the ghetto) on the roooooad (in the project to this bangin instrumental) on the road (ride with me) *
knees started knockin', I tried to run She said, "Please don't leave Ice, I want you to come" This girl meant business I had no doubt This is just about
Liquid, solid, gas, we'll be kickin' ass In any form, or matter, or mass This ain't science class, I know but it's science From the rhyme boss of the
heard the hook nigga, I?m the definition of it I came my own way, been wildin? since 13 Soon niggas get in line if you wanna mirk me Lets take it to the streets Where I started
with my shoes untied I jump the line, walk in, and watch the crowd divide Still stuck outside, that's the ugly side Looked Medusa in the eye and Medusa died This
nigga You understand me? Either you with us Or you ain't with us Either you in the huddle Or you out the huddle Either you riding Or we passing, flying
do this for my niggas on the grind and never be another me what you out your mind i get it poppin when its money on the line damn i dropped the house
a mil' on some furniture Back on my saddle, nigga, shuffle from the bottom Started with nothing now there's money with this power Higher then ever,
Come on! Girl, make no mistake, right by my side Little mama that's your place, keep holding me down And you can help me spend this cake, right by my side Ride
in this motherfucker And you thought niggas was going to pop in this motherfucker? Uh, Young Money, power, respect in this bitch You would think we got the Lox in this
what she said? Did you jump right out from between her legs and start fryin eggs? [Busta Rhymes] I can't remember exactly but I used to ride to her hood
twist it Get lifted! Goddamn I'm gifted! [Repeat Chorus:] [Verse 3:] Yeah! - I tell 'em ride on 'em! - Then they ride on 'em! Get the line on 'em and
Half the niggas in the squad got a scar on they face It's a cold world and this is ice Half a mil' for the charm, nigga this is life Got the Phantom
I got something to say, something to say All right, come on, can you fill me in Can you fill me in I was checking this girl next door When her parents
