Let's Ride - 2 Pistols, JA$

Chorus

When you see me in slow mo once I turn my back

You wanna talk real tough but you not real like that

So let’s ride

Tech N9ne

You don’t want to try me, leavin niggas soggy heated

repeated the nina be hot as wasabbi

Feelin the fury of missouri sicker than ozzy laughin

at playa haters gigglin like fozzie

Wocka wocka wocka the nina poppin your shockara bout

to stop up and lock up office I got the body

Out at mecropolis fuckin offa this pop of this toss

em off in a *** cause murderin is a hobbie

You be actin like you bleedin the block preachin crack

and rap and you needin to stop

We can wack wax and imediately flop be the type of

crap that indeed it be brought

The want the drama it can be they way but they don’t

really wanna see the ninay spary

Let em all bleed it can be they day fuckin up with tech n9ne and dj clay

When you see me in slow mo once I turn my back

You wanna talk real tough but you not real like that

So let’s ride

DJ Clay

You don’t even know me actin like we homies then when

I turn my back’s when you hold me

Pussy motha fuckas the ones we call phonies keep talkin

that we leave yo momma lonely

All black van creepin down your street slowly doors

open up and we leave your home holey

If your not in then we know where your ho be barrel

to her head while I’m makin her blow me

Listen

For all you fake flakes givin real a bad name you can

save it cause we can seee through you

Like glasses what you was made of I’m a let the oozles

like I’m not aimin make you loose noodles and I ain’t talkin ramen

Garentee you ain’t leavin with what you came in me

and tech n9ne will pray for you amen