Ready 2 Ryde

Niggaz seem stressed to the brain, how you feel, dogg?
Goldie Loc in the house, Lil' Half Dead

Eastside up, Eastsidaz

I had to tell my girl to pack her shit
You kept the heater right by your thigh
An' when the shit got hectic, you was ready 2 ryde

Aiyyo, so what the deal, Dogg? tell me, keep it real, Dogg
Ruff Rydin', Eastsidin', to the realest y'know
An' I'll be damned if I let a bitch get close to you
That's what I'm talkin' 'bout, no doubt
We gangbang on these niggaz like we 'posed to do
I'm lovin' every minute of it, boo

Nigga, I'ma ride, set it up, let it spill, Dogg
That's how I do for my Dogg, keep my nigga strong
Give it to 'em Dogg
That's why he bagged me, ghetto jewel, never loud an' trashy
DJ Jam, my nigga E, Davey Dave, misbehave

All that pushin' an' shovin', kissin' an' huggin'

Quick to dump before the homies
I need a girl that's ready 2 ryde

'Cause she slipped an' dipped inside
I don't like it when the angry chick is actin' crabby
You didn't run out when I pulled the gun out
I had to tell my girl to pack her shit
I had to tell my girl to pack her shit
We gon' Ruff Ryde up on out of here on this one
Yeah, baby, it's another one, funky as they come

Not just his bitch, I'm like his main man
'Cause she slipped an' dipped inside
Wild one? Maybe, but I'ma protect my baby
'Cause she slipped an' dipped inside
To keep the heater right by her side
Stop whinin', just to cry an' get the mackin', daddy
'Cause she slipped an' dipped inside
To keep the heater right by her side
Test me fool an' by the end you gon' think I'm crazy

No stressin' over chicks,problem? Bet I solve it fastly

Bitches mad at a nigga, askin' why he kicked me
Ruff Rydin', Eastsidin' for life, yeah
You filled him up with slugs, that's what I call love
I need a girl that's ready 2 ryde

Thick in the thighs, wasn't part of they plan
Bad little brick house, go an' do that thang
To keep the heater right by her side
My nephew Scott on the beat, Illy Philly Delphia
I need a girl that's ready 2 ryde
That I would dedicate this melody, fuck the hatin'
I had to tell my girl to pack her shit
Baby girl, you so sophisticated
What up DMX? Master P? Dr. Dre
Finance related, you graduated
The way you stay true an' always kept your cool
Both sides relied on the shit, nigga, sing the song

To keep the heater right by her side
To keep the heater right by her side
Beotch, it's official now, yeah
To the next level in the game, wearin' my name

I need a girl that's ready 2 ryde
Don't violate, see my man, he don't like no scrapes
An' if I heard you was frontin', I hope on the case
Fake bitches try to take my place, fall to they knees
Fuck the haters, bow wow
Anythin' you want, I can flip, got the skill, Dogg
Yeah, E V E, D O double Gizze, y'know
We posted, boo, you my one an' only

I need a girl that's ready 2 ryde
Show me love an' it wasn't no mistakin'
Thuggin', dig it, dug in
I had to tell my girl to pack her shit
D O double Gizze, you know how we get busy
Aiyyo, how could I leave a real nigga? A real nigga's all I need
Remember when that phony nigga ran up on me at the club?
'Cause she slipped an' dipped inside
Act shifty, your resistance gone swiftly
An' you thought it'd never happen
Yo, niggaz surprised when they open they eyes