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Ride Real Slow
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A song about drivin round smokin all summer. Beat by Remedy Productions
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The Phlame http://www.soundclick.com/illogicformerlythephlame
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Song Info
Genre
Hip-Hop • Hip Hop General
Charts
Peak #201
Peak in subgenre #94
Author
The Phlame
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Yes
Uploaded
September 29, 2007
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MP3 4.2 MB • 128 kbps • 4:33
Lyrics
You know how I ride man, I ride real real No need to speed! I’m leaning hard in my 98 chevy trying focus Burned in my 98 chevy blow smoking Rolling with my ocho in the glove Box-ing gloves on my fists if you don’t show love Ride real slow, no need to speed Eyes real low, no need to see Hydro smoke, no need to breath Unless you wanna do it how I do it rolled deep If im in the studio then you know its no sleep And if im in the party then its never low key Cause 15 minutes in it everybody know me If they got some wild in em bitches wanna show me Muthafuckas test, but I deserve respect Cause I gotta left jab and a hook that’s on deck If ya girl looking at me put some sugar on that And if ya turn ya head then I took her to the back! I’m riding real slow No need to speed! I’m riding real slow, cause I’m tryna light dro Man hold the wheel while I keep the pipe low And all the street lights look like a light show We gotta a couple spots, but we might not go Take a couple shots, cause I’m trying stay fucked I hear you talking shit like you tryna get snuck If my finger had wings then I’d given a flying fuck But my finger want rings, and I’m tryna get a buck Tryna get a cup, and tryna get couple digits If you play ya cards right, you can get some dick wit it I hear you man talking, he telling me he sick wit it Well I’m sick wit out it, so baby won’t you come and get it I run this shit and don’t forget it Dopest shit I spoke with heavy Eyes while I’m riding wit my boys in the slowest chevy Broke down, but I’m smoked out So I’m always ready, never get it twisted But I’m twisted on if you ever met me While I’m, While I’m… Ridin real slow No need to speed! I’m in love with the ride, we all know the bull’s smitten Every time I’m high I ain’t rapping I’m just bullshitting Fire, but I’m cool sitting Lean backed while I drive round Getting bud, lifted up To the moon like a wolf in him Huffing and Puffing With three little hits We acting up cracking up Like three little kids Boy if you act up We get a mean in a tick Cause I might ride slow But I’ll fuck you up quick Bitch I’m riding real slow No need to speed
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