WC Wanna Ride Ft Ice Cube n Mc Re Lyrics

[WC]
n____ that s___ coming together like sweaty a__ cheeks, n____!

[Intro- Ice Cube]

*Keep it gangsta y'all repeated *
My n____z thug out
You getting drugged out
These b____es getting loc'ed out
When we smoke out, cos we chromed out
About to bomb out

[Verse 1 - WC]
Here ye, here ye, calling all the hawgs
Fresh outta the whole tank, bouncin up the walls
Dub-cee! The bandana president, with the gauge on the ghetto
Rollin through y'all residents
Runnin the scene this is the king of the cars
Thugged out baby in my new busta's
Gangstas, all of them gangstas, none of them let me see up
Ridaz throw ya heaterz up
Ladies, OG'z, sorry that I've been gone
But now I'm back to get my walk on!
Swang with the game as I reach out and touch ya
Turn the cup up and get ignorant on this m_________er
"Mayday, mayday!" back in charge
*shrilling noise* calling out cars, calling out cars
dip, skip through the lane with the bang, bang, bang, jangle
hoppin' out the SS workin' all them angles
Dub-shiest deep the scrilla, and ive got my homeboy

[Verse 2 - MC Ren]
Hell yeah, the m_________ing villain
1 to the 2 to the 3 to the +Hello+
Look at these g'z working these fake a__ sopranos

Here come the Villain with another heater
With m_________ing Dub n____ in the two-seater
On my nuts while I west west y'all
Grab that microphone and I test test y'all
Villian baritone be like all over y'all
Who wanna ball with that Black n____ Ren?
Like the Don Mega I'm supreme hustling
Dub-cee! Give a f___ if these b____es don't love me
yeah!

[Chorus - Ice Cube]
I wanna bang, I wanna ride
I wanna slang, from the side, do it now
It's do or die
We can ball till the wheels fall off
And let these m_________ers know they gotta peel us off

[Verse 3 - WC]
Hey, hey, hey, hey, hey
Upon em again and I'm er running em again, look at it
With da-da-da-day, with da-da-da-day
Dub rock it; let your flag hang from your back pocket
Draw on em, on em, on em can't none of em
Eat with me, eat my style but y'all can't get rid of me
I heard y'all C-Walking now, yeah who taught you?
What you could say who?
n____ why-I-I-I-I-I oughta smack all the spit out of you!
Beat the s___ out of you! Get at em dumping, stomping
Dippin in the 600, saggin in my overalls blunted
Finger and thumb it, quick run
This gangsta s___ Dub-Cee runnin
Here son, steady pumping I come through punking
Y'all think y'all rollies, shooting them highstyles like Kobe
So shut up and kneel to these Westside parolees
And pass the blunt, cos none of ya'll can hold it

[Hook X2]
We got the n____z (we got the b____es)
We got the killaz (we got the riches)
We got the dealers (we hit the switches)
We got every f___ing thing you want
And we can get it punk a__ n____, if we don't

[Verse 4 - MC Ren]
Who that n____ that you f___ing with?
When you want to hear some m_________ing n_____ s___
Call the villain and I'll bring hot lyric
Waltonville to hit your b____ n____ ren with it
Y'all need to quit it
This s___ legendary, f___ around with it and yo mama get buried
Your first born and that b____ you just married!
Who give a f___ pop that baby she just carried
Hubbin' all black like my f___ing skin tone
How the f___ you gon talk about the villain, you a clone
Bitin every time you bust, who gave all y'all b____ to cuss?
Weak m_________ers better say us!
So +If it Ain't Ruff+, it ain't my s___
Might a bit mad at the b____ that ate my d___
Hate my clique, b____-man cos I won't hit
A n____ that I ain't f___ing wit!

[Hook X2]

[All]
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