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Coo Coo Cal feat. Twista Miscellaneous Still Ride Till We Die Coo Coo Cal feat. Twista Still Ride Till We Die still ball till we fall See me and Twista up in this bitch, and we figurin' we ride on all of ya'll Don't even stallin' ya'll Givin' the people hall-to-hall Even bustas can't get it on but playa wit all my dawgs [Verse 1: Coo Coo Cal] From the Mil to the Chi I ain't gon' lie dawg we holdin' it down We rollin' now Defeated the streets, on lyrics and beats and they owe us now The rest of the world is slowin' down, Tryin' to hold us back, They pissed Cuz we don' got on all these damn discs, and holdin' stacks Act like ya'll suppose (?) stop hatin' Nigga the world is tired of waitin', on a nigga like Coo Coo Cal and Twista spittin' on your station Ya'll facin' drama that I'm gonna kick up Strapped in the back of a pickup Workin and jerkin that faulty five like I had {quick pause} hiccups I'm gonna rip this shit up From limb-to-limb, Nigga twenty-four hours Ten-to-ten, when you tired of hearin' my song it's gonna get spinned again I fuck wit Infine and them, and we stay strapped From way back in the days, slippin', can't even pay nobody to say that Ha, this is the payback from the dawn helped the Mid West And West say I'm (?) how bout the East say that kid's fresh Yes nigga, the Midwest is takin' over And Candy Coupes and (?) 600 Benz and some Range Rover [Chorus: 2x] Still ride till we die, still ball till we fall See me and Twista up in this bitch, and we figurin' we ride on all of ya'll Don't even stallin' ya'll Givin' the people hall-to-hall Midwest is takin' over playa wit all my dawgs [Verse 2: Twista] C'mon then, safe the bud for my(?) Kill a nigga (?) street creature Swisher Sweet cheafa the reafer wit the heat seeka on my street sweeper bloody body leaka ki keepa, 20-pound holda high rolla white rhino wit some doisha I'ma mighty ol' soulja (?) Can you find any licks that'll match my mixture For the scripture Bet a nigga spent cha When my crew mob up thicka-n-thicka Whoever don't show love I can shower you wit slugs like rain drops Bullets if you use your brain box No saftey on the automatic gun, I can't stop Coo Coo Cal and Twista bitch Smokin stuff stankin like pissin shit Disappear like (?) cliques After we don' mask up and hit some licks Rollin' up too thick (?) janks And we got them thangs Don't block the Midwest, time to lock this game Without the G-House ya'll lames Cuz we got (Every lil thang you want) Thug niggaz'll still, pound the pills, bricks 'n bitches on fifty, thirsty for mills We got (Every lil thang you need) Lay down on the table Connects like cabel Where the pen and label So fuck a record deal [Chorus:2x] Still ride till we die, still ball till we fall See me and Twista up in this bitch, and we figurin' we ride on all of ya'll Don't even stallin' ya'll Givin' the people hall-to-hall Midwest is takin' over playa wit all my dawgs [Verse 3: Twista] Is it all an illusion Or does Coo Coo and Twista cause confusion We ballin' and bruisin' Drop the shit that get you all in the mood and you stall and loosin' Well I chop Carache like karate Steady on a lick like Gotti Bustin' off a shottie From a black (?) It's gonna bruise your body Move your body Lodi-to the-dodi Bring the hottie, to the party But if you come wit lights on then it might be a robbery Crisis for the prices, ices Get up when you see chrome devices I'm righteous and I like this But if you get outta line I'ma leave you lifeless nigga [Coo Coo Cal] And I'm gonna do you righteous Might just, buy your wife that black dress A lesson learned wit a soft turn, niggaz get burned fuckin wit the Midwest Wit the smell of flesh, on Highway 94 from Milwaukee to Chicago See anything in our path it's down to get bobbed hoe Cuz we like to mob roll, wit them .50 cal See me and Twista, get this mutha fucka crackin' and shut your city down Really now, ain't no mutha fucka stoppin' this Why you waitin' and hatin', Keep skatin' on them daytons nigga droppin' hits [Chorus:4x] Still ride till we die, still ball till we fall See me and Twista up in this bitch, and we figurin' we ride on all of ya'll Don't even stallin' ya'll Givin' the people hall-to-hall Midwest is takin' over playa wit all my dawgs (echo:4th time thru) |
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