เนื้อเพลง Let's Ride - Ja Rule

[Chorus:]
Where my b*tches dat would freak wit me (cum' on Let's Ride)
How many my n*ggaz dat would row wit me (cum' on let's Ride)
where my b*tches dat would lie for me (cum' on let's Ride)
How many n*ggaz dat would die for me, die for me, die for me

[Verse 1:]
Where the f*ck my thugs at ready or not n*gga ain't no Turnin Back
Where the f*ck my hoes at who I pimp hard when they wanna get to a tap
But you know you can do dat that luv I'm just hear to f*ck you know dat luv
Want you want baby roll it or what while you think about
Twist me a douche you holdin me up how many b*tches wanna ride wit me
Or cum tru wit the top down like
where my b*tches at hop in make it fast don't slow me down
Where the f*ck my killers at end of the light
weight now pop a gun wit them now
Where the f*ck them clowns at kickin the dough for the p*ssy by the hour
where the them hoers at get your dough mama
I'm ride till the end of the baby this life gonna drive me crazy
Been getting high lately wonderin where the lord gonna take me
Where the f*ck my gangsters at coo never sweat under the gun
Where the f*ck my Mistress at at cock back ready to pop something
Since you n*ggaz all about frontin let's how and when you want
Ya don't want my thugs to get up on it
leave it alone cuz we bought our liquor, now

[Chorus: Repeat 2x]

[Verse 2:]
B*tch n*ggaz better smarten up
before I bring out the toast and touch you up
F*ckin wit Ja you know you got a lot of luck
but nowadays you ain't gettin out as much
what the f*ck iz up baby boy you scared or what
I Swiss nothin but the hot sh*t
So I hear you wanna pop sh*t you don't know who you
F*ckin wit let me show how lifes a B*tch
I went through drug money hustlin every day to get a taste
Through gun or blood money Killin n*ggaz back then for a small face
Got in the hot money wish yourz was mine in every case
now it's cream money spelt the raw and if more get chased
holla out my n*ggaz be the word of mouth
My b*tches bang head like the dirty south n*gga bounce
row my n*ggaz ride my b*tches if you ain't heard n*gga ride out wit us
Where the f*ck all my murderers hit up wit the heat n*gga just because
got the whole world wonderin what the motive was, let's ride

[Chorus:]

[Verse 3:]
(The Lord Iz callin me) recently but ain't got time to speak
(Lord what you want from me) hope it ain't my time for the glen to reap
(N*ggaz be Killin me) turn around look them mud eye gun'em down
(That's how I hit'em and) cool'em off what the f*ck iz you hollin bout
N*ggaz be run-in wild) paid to strip what ever happened to the sun hit
(Will never calm down) deal wit a lot of n*ggaz get killed for this
(Especially my n*ggaz) rest in peace to my dogz wit luv till death
(For When I die n*ggaz)never to hell I've been down wit some of the best yeah n*gga

[Chorus: Until end]