do u wanna ride

Lyrics

, this is the operator with a collect call from "emory jones", to accept the charges, press one now, uhh, woo!, emory whattup?, told you i ain't too good with writin letters and all, shit i don't even write rhymes, but what i will do, i'ma send you this opus scribed through the airwaves, vibe with me, i knowwwww. i knowwwwww, some places we can go, some places we can go, i knowwwww. i knowwwwww!, some places we can go, some places we can go, do you wanna riiiiiiide. with me, do you wanna riiiiiiide. with me, uh-huh, uh-huh, yeah nigga i bet we was kids and had dreams of bein here, i said "we" cause i'm here, you here!, uhh, yeah, ride with me, your spot is reserved family, cigarette boats, yachts, ain't nowhere we can't go, we in south beach and the hamptons too baby!, you know why they call the projects a project, because it's a project!, an experiment, where in it, only it's objects, and the object for us to explore our prospects, and sidestep cops on the way to the top - yes!, as kids we would daydream, sittin on our steps, pointin at cars like yeah that's our sex, hustlers, prophets, made our eyes stretch, swanson got the spot, shit we started our trek, some of us made it, most of us digressed, in the name of those who ain't made it my progress, show success please live through me, see i'm the eyes for emory, keep him alive, so everytime i press five, all he wanna hear is his boy talk fly, up in the fed, and still holdin his head, so when he hits the streets he gon' eat through this bread, now let's ride, uh-huh, geah, i'm crushin 'em all for jones, mtv, bet, the grammys, crushed linen, purple label, all that fly shit we talked about, give him some nice pinky rings with the blue diamonds and e'rything, hehehe, that's what we talked about right?, uh-huh. tried to told you, ride with me, international hov', i told you so, forty 40's out in tokyo, singapore, all this from singin songs, comin up though we thought slingin raw, was the end all be all of bein rich didn't we, little did i know my mo' potent delivery, would deliver me, kingpin of the inkpen, monster of the double entendre, coke is still my sponsor, heh, the cola, yeah, hova still gettin it in with soda, diet, no sir, i ain't lose no weight, started from the crates now i'm sittin on a whole case, since they got you sittin on that old case, our dreams is on hold like tivo, so i can't wait 'til you get your date, i got some temp plates outside of the gate, we gon' ride, uh-huh, uh-huh, geah, don't even worry about it though, you ain't missed nuttin, it only gets better, they got the maybach coupe now, look like the batmobile, the phantom the top just comes off that joint, it only gets better, they caught your body they can't trap your mind, keep your spirit alive read your books, matter of fact, let me take you somewhere, vibe with me, c'mon, now me and my lil' mama, kita and tata, juan and dez out in san tropez, jay round in gabana, sneakin marijuana, you know that mary j. give you +no more drama+, lost a couple friends this whole shit got weird, but when you get home you know your spot's reserved, ya heard?, i put my niggaz on, my niggaz put they niggaz on, now we all somewhere fun, chillin in the sun, i ain't forget you cousin, hehe, yeah nigga y'all can wear sneakers on the beach if you want to, y'all niggaz come and c'mon, playin money marathon, my young'n is lebron, you know what that makes me baby, big homey! hehe, emory what's up?, wan' ride with us? you're more than welcome, we ain't on no bullshit, uhh, put your feet up, big tye i see you boy, guru, i don't usually do this but, roll me up son man, let me get mellow on this shit right here, uh-huh, yeah, uh-huh, white paper though nigga, can't even fuck with those blunts, white paper baby, old school nigga gimme a joint, smooth it out, young h.o. henry jones, word to my momma we livin!