Текст песни Hip Hop Ride

Slide, slide, slide, slide

Slide, slide, slide, slide

As I flip it again

I'm on the loose

Watch me, nah, man

Hold up, no

As I flip it again

We're on the loose

Watch us set the trend

For the nine double deuce

Check it to the boogie

The up jump the boogie

To the rhythm to the boogity beat

Cause I freak it like this

Like my homeboys Das

It ain't hard to tell

Like my main man Nas

Like Naughty

Watch me give a hip-hop hooray

Much props to Dre

Drinking Tanqueray

I could chief rock ya like the Lords

Or like Tribe, go on a Award Tour

Too slick like Rick

Watch Da Youngstas bump

Cause this is how we're coming

Like the future of the funk

Respect out the Cube

Kicking it Really Doe

And Snoop Doggy Dogg

And the whole Death Row

Gangstarr

Supreme C, and Cypress

On the reel to reel cause

I'm keeping it righteous

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Come on, let me take you on a hip-hop ride

Move side to side, let your body glide

Slide, slide, slide, slide

Slide, slide, slide, slide

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Well, groove with me

As we go on this mission

Taking you on a female expedition

We keep it going as we get deeper

We got Boss, Monie Love

And Queen Latifah

Word up, these sisters got it going on

A mad shout out to my girl LeShaun

And Smooth in that Lexus coupe

And peace to Salt N Pepa

Cause you make me wanna shoop

Yeah, but y'all don't hear me though

Cause I'm on the Westside

With my girl Yo-Yo

So rock on with your bad self, Rage

A female in this hip-hop age

Stop look and listen, please don't bite

Coming straight from my homegirl MC Lyte

Peace to Shante, Sweet Tee, and Sah-B

Representing hip-hop lovely

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Come on, let me take you on this hip-hop ride

Move side to side, let your body glide

Knock knock, it's hip-hop at your door

Giving you more for '94

Back with Melle Mel and Grandmaster Flash

People thought that hip-hop wouldn't last

The Treacherous Three, Afrika Bambaataa

Kurtis Blow made hip-hop hotter

Slide to the rhythm, let your body jerk

Remember all the bass

From my man Kool Herc

Stetsasonic talking all that jazz

You know the songs of the past

I keep creeping

I'm a Youngsta but I'm deep in history

That's keeping everything cool

I use my mic as my tool

Peace to the old school

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