Ride Lyrics - Singles - Haystak

Everybody wants to ride 

Everybody gonna die 

I ain't gonna slow rhymes to the top in no time 

Stay show time, I showshine, running like I'm on the goal line 

Grabbed the chrome nine, proceed with caution 

Around here shit's rougher than Stone Cold Steve Austin 

Floss, ridin' dirty with strikes against me 

Say what's on my mind and the critics can give me 

Some empty ink pens like clips, fuck a mind game 

Welcome to my fully automatic mind frame 

They say, "Fuck Haystak" 

They don't say that when they see me 

No 'cause in reality I'm bigger than on TV 

Rolexes don't tick they glide, you can run, you just can't hide 

My shit's hotter than pepper spray, bitch ain't barring me 

I'm roundin' everyday, you weaker than R&B 

My life between [Incomprehensible] enough to make me psychotic 

I was born up around the projects that's why I speak Ebonics 

Everybody wants to ride, no one want to die 

(Come on, now) 

Why be afraid of one place on the other side 

(You ready?) 

Why live life in fear, death is guaranteed 

(Come on, now) 

Take it why you're here, money, hoes and weed 

(Let's ride) 

Motherfuckers think I'm rappin' for no reason for rhymin' 

I'm motivated about the paper, the pussy and the diamond 

But in the back of my mind, a part of me still exists 

And still writes rhymes for the thrill of killin' lyricists 

I'm serious with this like a massive heart attack 

Talk that shit but you don't know part of Stak 

Drop bombs like quarterbacks, B-52's 

Went from interrogation to magazine interviews 

Most of my life the situation was win or lose 

You died on the drugs, money or your tennis shoes 

This shit is deep, wolves dressed up as sheep 

The enemy has got you thinkin' their your motherfuckin' peeps 

I learned one thing comin' up in Tennessee 

It's that people like you, you need people like me 

To point your fuckin' finger and say that's the bad guy 

Turn green with envy when my posse pass by 

Everybody wants to ride, no one want to die 

(Come on, now) 

Why be afraid of one place on the other side 

(You ready?) 

Why live life in fear, death is guaranteed 

(Come on, now) 

Take it why you're here, money, hoes and weed 

(Let's ride) 

Nobody on your side, speakin' in the phone rapidly 

You're thinkin' this motherfucker just blasted me 

Hopin' it was a bad dream, the sad thing is, this is reality 

And three seconds and you gonna be a fatality, like 

Three, two, one, we're losing him people 

Don't resist me, it will do you no good, if you try to fight 

Just walk with me into this light, even though your heart is full of fright 

Don't be afraid, relax, your tension is makin' it worse 

There's no point in callin' an ambulance 

Somebody get this man a hearse 

Everybody wants to ride, no one want to die 

(Come on, now) 

Why be afraid of one place on the other side 

(You ready?) 

Why live life in fear, death is guaranteed 

(Come on, now) 

Take it why you're here, money, hoes and weed 

(Let's ride)