Come on y'all let's take a ride
Don't you say shit just get inside
It's time to take your ass on another kind of trip
Cause you can't have the hop if you don't have the hip
Grab your gat with the extra clip and
Close your eyes and hit the switch
We're going to a place where everybody kick it
Kick it, kick it, yeah, that's the ticket
Ain't no bloodin', ain't no crippin'
Ain't no punk-ass niggas set trippin'
Everybody's got a stack and it ain't no crack
And it really don't matter if you're white or black, I
Wanna take you there like the Staple Singers
Put something in the tank and I know that I can bring ya
If you can't take the heat get your ass out the kitchen
We on a mission
Come along and ride on a fantastic voyage
Slide slide slippity-slide
With switches on the block in a '65
Come along and ride on a fantastic voyage
Slide slide who-ride
No valley low enough for mountain high
I'm trying to find a place where I can live my life and
Maybe eat some steak with my beans and rice, a
Place where my kids can play outside
Without living in fear of a drive-by
And even if I get away from them drive-by killers
I still got to worry about those snitch-ass niggas
I keep on searching and I keep on looking
But niggas are the same from Watts to Brooklyn
I try to keep my faith in my people
But sometimes my people be acting like they evil
You don't understand about running with a gang
Cause you don't gang bang, and
You don't have to stand on the corner and slang
Cause you got your own thang
You can't help me if you can't help yourself
You better make a left
Don't you say shit just get inside
It's time to take your ass on another kind of trip
Cause you can't have the hop if you don't have the hip
Grab your gat with the extra clip and
Close your eyes and hit the switch
We're going to a place where everybody kick it
Kick it, kick it, yeah, that's the ticket
Ain't no bloodin', ain't no crippin'
Ain't no punk-ass niggas set trippin'
Everybody's got a stack and it ain't no crack
And it really don't matter if you're white or black, I
Wanna take you there like the Staple Singers
Put something in the tank and I know that I can bring ya
If you can't take the heat get your ass out the kitchen
We on a mission
Come along and ride on a fantastic voyage
Slide slide slippity-slide
With switches on the block in a '65
Come along and ride on a fantastic voyage
Slide slide who-ride
No valley low enough for mountain high
I'm trying to find a place where I can live my life and
Maybe eat some steak with my beans and rice, a
Place where my kids can play outside
Without living in fear of a drive-by
And even if I get away from them drive-by killers
I still got to worry about those snitch-ass niggas
I keep on searching and I keep on looking
But niggas are the same from Watts to Brooklyn
I try to keep my faith in my people
But sometimes my people be acting like they evil
You don't understand about running with a gang
Cause you don't gang bang, and
You don't have to stand on the corner and slang
Cause you got your own thang
You can't help me if you can't help yourself
You better make a left
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