Keep it shaking, Cali keep it quaking
Cause the Ryders got me bringin home the bacon
Show me love, and it wasnt no mistakin
that I would dedicate this melody - fuck the hatin
I had to tell my girl to pack her shit
cause she slipped and dipped inside
I need a girl thats ready to ride
to keep the heater right by her side
Aiyyo, so what the deal Dogg, tell me, keep it real Dogg
Niggaz seem (?) to the brain, how you feel Dogg?
Nigga Ima ride, set it up, let it spill Dogg
Anything you want, I can flip, got the skill Dogg
Baby girl you so so-phisticated
Finance related, you graduated
to the next level in the game, wearin my name
Bad little brickhouse, go and do that thang
Yo - niggaz surprised when they open they eyes
Thick in the thighs wasnt part of they plan
Not just his bitch, Im like his main man
Act shifty - your resistance gone swiftly
Bitches mad at a nigga, askin why he kissed me
Stop whinin, just to cry and get the mackin daddy
I dont like it when the angry chick is actin crabby
Thats why he bagged me
Ghetto jewel, never loud and trashy
No stressin over chicks - problem? Bet I solve it fastly
We gangbang on these niggaz like we posed to do
and Ill be damned if I let a bitch get close to you
We posted Boo - you, my, one and only
Quick to dump before the homies
Remember when that phony nigga ran up on me at the club?
You filled him up with slugs, thats what I call love
All that pushin and shovin, kissin and huggin
Thuggin, dig it, dug-in
Im lovin every minute of it Boo
The way you stay true, and always kept your cool
You kept the heater right by your thigh
And when the shit got hectic you was ready to ride
You didnt run out, when I pulled the gun out
Thats what Im talkin bout, no doubt
Ruff Rydin, Eastsidin, to the realest yknow
D-O-double-Gizze, you know how we get busy
Aiyyo, how could I leave a real nigga? A real niggas all I need
Fake bitches try to take my place, fall to they knees
Dont violate, see my man, he dont like no scrapes
And if I heard you was frontin I hope on the case
Wild one? Maybe, but Ima protect my baby
Test me fool and by the end you gon think Im crazy
Thats how I do for my Dogg, keep my (?) strong
Both sides relied on the shit, nigga sing the song
Yeah.. hahah, E-V-E! D-O-double-Gizze! Yknow!
Ruff Rydin, Eastsidin! Foe life, ahh! Yeah..
And you thought itd never happen
Fuck the haters, bow wow!
Woof.. woof.. woof.. woof..
BEOTCH!
Its official now, yeah
We gon Ruff Ryde up on out of here on this one
Eastside up Eastsidaz
Goldie Loc in the house
Lil 1/2 Dead
DJ Jam, my nigga E, Davey Dave, uhh, misbehave
Give it to em Dogg
Whattup DMX? WOOF!
Master P? UNNNGHH!
Dr. Dre My nephew Scott on the beat
Illy Philly-delphia
Awwwwwww, yeah babyyy!
Its another one, funky as they come
Evey Eve and Doggy Dogg
Bitch please, awwww!
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