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Ride Around Shinning Lyrics - Hell Hath No Fury - Clipse

All I want to do is ride around shining while I can afford it 

Plenty ice on my neck so I don't get nauseous 

Float around in the greatest of Porsche's 

Feel like a chuck wagon 'cause I'm on twelve horses 

 

And the three behind mine they be the click 

So much ice in they Rollie's, the *** don't tick, man 

Winter through the summer, care less what it cost me 

While I'm shovelin' the snow man call me frosty lova 

 

This for the 100,000 dollar kitty German drivers 

With big rims and low-pro tires 

*** with college *** with innocent looks like Mya 

Corrupt they mind, turn 'em to liars 

 

I groom 'em well, Dior ***, Christian Lacroix 

Keep guns stashed under the floorboard 

Enough to start world war 

Paradise in reaches, home next to beaches 

 

Hair pressed, blowin' in the wind, *** 'bout long as Jesus 

I still leave speech for Gospel, so match this 

Pusha push Don P keys with these sounds of crackness 

The black Martha Stuart, let me show you how to do it 

 

Break down pies to pieces, make *** quiches 

Money piles high as my nieces 

Hefty bags full of cash, cars full of *** 

Rolex presidential, ***, feel the glass 

 

All I want to do is ride around shining while I can afford it 

Plenty ice on my neck so I don't get nauseous 

Float around in the greatest of Porsche's 

Feel like a chuck wagon 'cause I'm on twelve horses 

 

And the three behind mine they be the click 

So much ice in they Rollie's, the *** don't tick, man 

Winter through the summer, care less what it cost me 

While I'm shovelin' the snow man call me frosty lova 

 

It's that luck that astounds, life's a circus 

I parade the sick through these clowns 

The crown is vacant, I'm takin' the proper steps 

I'm takin' them poppa steps, they prayin' for my downfall 

 

Is it the bling, the king, conquistador 

That my jeweler made the face blush on the Frank Mueller 

The R shape peculiar, it's awesome, layin' over dark skin 

Lookin' like arson when I park in the left, it's constant 

 

Minute hand is like Parkinson's 

You a fish for the sharks to swim 

In that opaque linen with the R colored stitchin' 

V12 on a Modena you can see the pistons 

 

HRE's on it, mommy see it glisten 

When I make Oliver Twist like Dickens 

It's feelin' like parts is missin', tops don't push soul 

Got it drive it like pole positions 'til my soul's risen 

 

All I want to do is ride around shining while I can afford it 

Plenty ice on my neck so I don't get nauseous 

Float around in the greatest of Porsche's 

Feel like a chuck wagon 'cause I'm on twelve horses 

 

And the three behind mine they be the click 

So much ice in they Rollie's, the *** don't tick, man 

Winter through the summer, care less what it cost me 

While I'm shovelin' the snow man call me frosty lova 

 

Welcome to the world of Rollie's 

VS diamonds and that 50,000 dollar show piece 

Got me shinin', first *** holla show me 

Let that 9mm turn a fella ghostly 

 

Hell, I'll even grant amnesty to those who owe me 

You *** ***, you need to raise your glass and toast me 

*** can't figure the format for hustler criteria 

Not chrome, grown rims with stallion insignia 

 

Listen youngin', you've only just begun 

You'll understand when you're older said father to the son 

Who would've thought such riches stem from ill rhymes? 

Canary yellow diamonds size of yield signs, slow down 

 

And proceed with caution 

Carousal of horses with dual-exhaustion 

Fess up, youngin' you'll always be next up 

Go against I, forever play catch up *** 

 

All I want to do is ride around shining while I can afford it 

Plenty ice on my neck so I don't get nauseous 

Float around in the greatest of Porsche's 

Feel like a chuck wagon 'cause I'm on twelve horses 

 

And the three behind mine they be the click 

So much ice in they Rollie's, the *** don't tick, man 

Winter through the summer, care less what it cost me 

While I'm shovelin' the snow man call me frosty lova 

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