Ride it Out MC Magic (Ft. Big Gemini, Chingo Bling & Guerilla Black)

[MC Magic (Chingo Bling)]
What
Roca Dolla
Magic City (Por favor, believe it)
M, C
Gemini
Guerilla Black
Come on

Chorus: Big Gemini
All my players, thugs and my ballers
All my peeps in the clubs, spendin' dollars
Hey Mr. DJ, won't you play that song
So we can keep it crunked til the early morn', we sayin'
AY YO
AY YO
Ride it out, baby, ride out
AY YO
AY YO
Ride it out, baby, ride out

[Verse 1: MC Magic]
Abre a la puertas, muy abiertas, let the Southwest shine
Hungry like I'm homeless, and I can't stop my grind
A ten year struggle, but '06 is mine
Magic City's like my Chronic, see my blood shot eyes
I couldn't stop this
Even if I tried
When I'm at the car show, I got 'em sayin' "Brown Pride"
Like Roger Troutman, top box so fly
Drop the slow jams to make the young girls cry
Not just a verse, homey, this is my life
Ever since my first solo
Back in '95
My whole studio brought the hits every time
That's why I gotta claim, "NB Ridaz til I die"