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MB LA Z - RIDE OUT Lyrics



MB LA Z - RIDE OUT Lyrics




He should've never touched that stick
Dat stick Dat stick
Now where is he ?
Me and the gang we stay posted
Ride out ride bad we ten toes in
Ahhh now we do glorious sins
Swing that shit I came to offend
We the reason why you see moms in tears
My young boy shoots they ain't got no fear
Bad one boujee boujee
She's telling me slide tootsie tootsie
I don't ever do no meet and greet
She meeting me and I mm mm mmh Ba Baow
The gang too unruly
Rise it shoot it flick off the safety M*****
Dem boys know they can't do me
Swing my sword they can't never pursue me huh
I'm king in the streets and they know it
Pagans chat but they going through it
On the net they tuff tuff
Buck them real life ran after a shot Shot
Yeah it's always Us
Scoring points there's no point checking the score no point
Free my bros on the wing
We set a meeting Dem man never attend never
And I only do ten over ten
Gloves on mask on can't get locked In the pen

Look Opps gets smoked like packs
Juice juice gets spilled like magnum
Look If I step out with this hand ting
Pray to God you don't sing with the angels yo
We put your boy on a shirt and on the news like how are you chatting
My bro he came with a vengeance
Green like hulk but we ain't avengers

Opps gets smoked like packs
Juice juice gets spilled like magnum
Look If I step out with this hand ting
Pray to God you don't sing with the angels yo
We put your boy on a shirt and on the news like how are you chatting Like how
My bro he came with a vengeance
Green like hulk but we ain't avengers hu huh

I've been up from time
Slide to their side do the baddest booting Badest
In bruck down whip I'm shooting
Roll down windows live I'm shooting
Like I don't wanna see them breathing
RIP f*ck Get well soon F*ck get well soon
Them man just hop on tunes
They don't live this life
I'm picking on you On you
On my ones I ain't stepping on twos
Aim for his wig tryna have him removed
Opp blocks all dusty dusty
When we came round we came with Hoovers hoovers
These bums can't step to the plate
I spread bullets they spread rumours
Your bro got done and you watched
You couldn't do nothing you were a viewer
Do the math computer
How many times have we slid ? How many
How many times have you lost your bro
And still you didn't do shit ? You Bitch
How many funerals held ?
Too dusty book on a shelf okay
It's okay you ain't running from 12
Cause you ain't even active lest we forget Less forget

Opps gets smoked like packs
J**** juice gets spilled like magnum
Look if I step out with this hand ting
Pray to God you don't sing with the angels
We put your boy on a shirt and on the news like how are you chatting Like how
My bro he came with a vengeance Green like hulk but we ain't avengers

Opps gets smoked like packs
Juice juice gets spilled like magnum Magnum
Look If I step out with this hand ting
Pray to God you don't sing with the angels Pray
We put your boy on a shirt and on the news like how are you chatting Like how
My bro he came with a vengeance
Green like hulk but we ain't avengers
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He should've never touched that stick
Dat stick Dat stick
Now where is he ?
Me and the gang we stay posted
Ride out ride bad we ten toes in
Ahhh now we do glorious sins
Swing that shit I came to offend
We the reason why you see moms in tears
My young boy shoots they ain't got no fear
Bad one boujee boujee
She's telling me slide tootsie tootsie
I don't ever do no meet and greet
She meeting me and I mm mm mmh Ba Baow
The gang too unruly
Rise it shoot it flick off the safety M*****
Dem boys know they can't do me
Swing my sword they can't never pursue me huh
I'm king in the streets and they know it
Pagans chat but they going through it
On the net they tuff tuff
Buck them real life ran after a shot Shot
Yeah it's always Us
Scoring points there's no point checking the score no point
Free my bros on the wing
We set a meeting Dem man never attend never
And I only do ten over ten
Gloves on mask on can't get locked In the pen

Look Opps gets smoked like packs
Juice juice gets spilled like magnum
Look If I step out with this hand ting
Pray to God you don't sing with the angels yo
We put your boy on a shirt and on the news like how are you chatting
My bro he came with a vengeance
Green like hulk but we ain't avengers

Opps gets smoked like packs
Juice juice gets spilled like magnum
Look If I step out with this hand ting
Pray to God you don't sing with the angels yo
We put your boy on a shirt and on the news like how are you chatting Like how
My bro he came with a vengeance
Green like hulk but we ain't avengers hu huh

I've been up from time
Slide to their side do the baddest booting Badest
In bruck down whip I'm shooting
Roll down windows live I'm shooting
Like I don't wanna see them breathing
RIP f*ck Get well soon F*ck get well soon
Them man just hop on tunes
They don't live this life
I'm picking on you On you
On my ones I ain't stepping on twos
Aim for his wig tryna have him removed
Opp blocks all dusty dusty
When we came round we came with Hoovers hoovers
These bums can't step to the plate
I spread bullets they spread rumours
Your bro got done and you watched
You couldn't do nothing you were a viewer
Do the math computer
How many times have we slid ? How many
How many times have you lost your bro
And still you didn't do shit ? You Bitch
How many funerals held ?
Too dusty book on a shelf okay
It's okay you ain't running from 12
Cause you ain't even active lest we forget Less forget

Opps gets smoked like packs
J**** juice gets spilled like magnum
Look if I step out with this hand ting
Pray to God you don't sing with the angels
We put your boy on a shirt and on the news like how are you chatting Like how
My bro he came with a vengeance Green like hulk but we ain't avengers

Opps gets smoked like packs
Juice juice gets spilled like magnum Magnum
Look If I step out with this hand ting
Pray to God you don't sing with the angels Pray
We put your boy on a shirt and on the news like how are you chatting Like how
My bro he came with a vengeance
Green like hulk but we ain't avengers
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Writer: Larry Benjamin
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Performed By: MB LA Z
Language: English
Length: 2:33
Written by: Larry Benjamin
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