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When I met you baby, you was for sale

I just stepped out of the county jail

For a punk ass misdemeanor

My P.O. dont like Nickatina

And an old man was lettin' ya go

And I could see I was what you was looking for

He said bring me a G, then next week a G

I said "Check this out pops I'm back tomorrow at 3"

Dont worry how I got that G

Just worry I was right back there at 3

Started you up, and it was legit

I never thought I'd fall in love so quick

Filled you up with gasoline

Took you to the wash spot and got ya clean

Cleaned the dash, rubbed that ass

And everything was slow, I didnt do it fast

Man it took about an hours time

But you looked so fine from the waxy shine

And on my mind I thought about the Alpines

So I loaded your behind with some 6 x 9's

So when you sing people hear you sang

I'm a nigga so baby I'm a do these thangs

Pioneers blastin' out Aretha Franklin

Sometimes I'm wonderin' what you thankin'

[Chorus 2x]

My ride (my ride), my ride (my ride)

You dont fake, steal, cheat, or lie

My ride (my ride), my ride (my ride)

And our relationship is classified

I remember the day I bought me some Timbs

That was the same damn day I bought you some rims

At Kims, in the city of dope

And once we hit the streets, me and you, we smoked

On weed, wrapped in chocolate phillies

Other freaks saw us and they went silly

I remember ones name, her name was Billy

The other was a cousin out of Kansas City

They'll drop they clothes, I suppose

But meanwhile my baby girl needs some vogues

She told me everything that was on her mind

Who she loved, who she despised

Why she like the night way better than the day

And did I like Ali or Casius Clay?

I said "I like your conversation how you shoot to kill

But whats this strange relationship?"

She said if I can hang, than she can hang

And we'll never hit the bay bridge in the slow lane

No thang, like bangers bang

And she hate the police just as much as me mayne

[Chorus 2x]

I could feel you get jealous when I rented a freak

Your carborator had you layin' up for weeks

Then we smoked like friends, put that to an end

Now I'm back in her muthafuckin' heart again

Cleaned your leather, got a darker tint

Over the rearview got the cherry scent

Hit the streets, like mean Joe Greene

Thats when I told her about my scheme

A night trip back and forth from L.A.

So I'm a have to leave you for about a day

It was cool, L.A.'s the spot

But I couldnt wait to see my lady on the block

But just like a bullet had hit my spine

As soon as the focus had hit my eyes

My fist tightened up, I was mad and stunned

My baby was the victim of a hit and run

She was cryin', she said Dre, man I look so ugly

Is there a way you'll ever love me?... Nope

She seen it in my eyes

A brand new vision of a brand new ride

[Chorus 2x]

New ride (new ride), New ride (new ride)

That wont fake, steal, or lie

New ride (new ride), New ride (new ride)

And out relationship is classified

Check it...

To my tiga grand wizard

Its me

What (what)

Check it

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