Information
Album Name
Kingdom Come
Artist
JAY-Z
Genre
랩/힙합
Release Date
2006.11.23
Release Agency
Universal Music Group
Original

Do U Wanna Ride (Feat. John Legend) - Jay-Z
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
Yeah nigga I bet we was kids
and had dreams of bein here
I knowwwww I knowwwwww
Some places we can go
some places we can go
Do you wanna riiiiiiide with me
your spot is reserved family
Do you wanna RIIIIIIIDE with me
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
This is a collect call
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
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
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
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
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
Uhhuh yeah
Uhhuh 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

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