Dialectrix — We Ride lyrics
The page contains the lyrics of the song "We Ride" by Dialectrix.
Lyrics
Yeah, yeah
In the cinematic, animal flow, never coming in second like Danni Minogue
Leave it to D, slamming em and, havin' a go, put a finger to a man lemme know
Like the brunt of a joke buggy colour running the show
Here bringing it back, fuckin' 'em' up, givin' all one of my ill
Son of a bitch maestro
So step back and pay your dues little kiddy, yeah, I mean that, boy
I be the saviour and rap destroyer of toys when I move and I’m making noise
Put that in your pipe and smoke it, no kid, I don’t wanna be your friend 'cos
'Cos I been in the winning too slow 'till I my bitter end
Dumb kids back in high school never got it
TV and the radio think they got it
Our world for the most part hasn’t got that
We ride beats like our whole lives depended on it
DJs flipping red rags always got it
MCs reppin' real rap always got it
Fat caps, floor mats and they always got it
We ride beats like our whole lives depended on it
Everybody be
When they come to test?
Ever since a couple of
Keep speedin' up keep heatin' it up
This like a
Everybody really wanna know the difference
The difference is that make the people sit and really listen
Move it different, stupid different how we move is truly different
Movin' definition
And I’mma rep and I’mma play on my position never missing couldn’t spin it
I tee done it, styles from one to a he-hunned he run it
People always figure
Big dude, 'dis rude, it’s cool
It’s official, it’s fish food, just rude
Get bruised and I make a run Mr. Chip Fu
Dumb kids back in high school never got it
TV and the radio think they got it
Our world for the most part hasn’t got that
We ride beats like our whole lives depended on it
DJs flipping red rags always got it
MCs reppin' real rap always got it
Fat caps, floor mats and they always got it
We ride beats…
What’s this?
escape card
world famous running by to teleport to the
whole lifestyle, from the floor, to the wall, to the mic
Put our pens down, Wish take flight
pinnacle height, hah
Gravitating away from a pipe dream
Travellin' parallel with the means to go in
Suspend commando be emo
MCs get a toast with a fire cast
Dumb kids back in high school never got it
TV and the radio think they got it
Our world for the most part hasn’t got that
We ride beats like our whole lives depended on it
DJs flipping red rags always got it
MCs reppin' real rap always got it
Fat caps, floor mats and they always got it
We ride beats like our whole lives depended on it