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Correct Something To Ride To (Fonky Expedition) Lyrics
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The Conscious Daughters
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Correct Something To Ride To (Fonky Expedition)
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I'm just riding, sliding Let's take a little trip CMG and K and we fits To make a grip Coming straight from out the old So you know that we got The funky track that's phat But anyway, it's my time So let me introduce Special one first up From the gangsta crew Known as CCD with a title and a rep It's quite apparent Serving funky shit to keep you Motherfuckers staring Pump it up mack shit for your ears Kick it loud and clear Making hoes disappear Hitting doughnuts in a tree sideways To the next light triple gold thangs And my shit's tight Five beat mobbing Through in the town Deuce tone gangsta flake With the top down Damn, this shit's hitting hard in the trunk Got me three wheel switching On them bitches on the next block Headed straight to the top And as long as my Skills pay the bills I'm a never stop Kicking that shit you love Pass the dank and the drank For the bitch to buzz It's a ghetto thing So I bring the ghetto swing Hooking niggas like they came When I do my thing Five real G's mobbing on a mission Check it, it's the funky expedition That we call a little something to ride to Expedition, funky expedition Expedition, funky expedition... Come and catch a thrill With the super skill Rhyme flowing daughter on the tack With the neck to keep Your speakers blowing Riding with a gat in my lap And the finger on a zap Looking for some niggas in a Cadillac Yeah, we on point Rolling in a point Special wanna CMG Blazing up a joint Keeping a steady pace in a car race Siding on a strip with a grip And an 8th in my glove case Never leaving a trace Believing the five-o's blind Cause I'm fucking conscious Of these streets of mine Rolling lit with the tinshed shallow And I'll be back around the block For niggas to drop tomorrow From East Oak to the B town Looking for a freak now Where hella scratch to get at Check it, CMG on a mission To get with some niggas to Ride on this funky expedition Expedition, funky expedition Expedition, funky expedition Yeah, Conscious Daughters All up in your trunk Something to ride to Feel that shit, yeah Hey, yo, K, why don't you step up And let that ass know Front hill boulevard To bumpy ass trip Homies steady clowning On the gas break dip It's a conscious groove Making all my daughters move Rolling through the town With the big bass boom Let's get bigger on these Niggas up the street Jock 'em for a minute Let 'em take us out to eat But I concentrate on All my niggas later I flow to this shit cause I'm special one, the greater But it's this funky beat that Got me gripping still like this Come into my show If you find, you may kiss Don't mess with the bomb I never stress no tension Come kick it with the Daughters As we take you on a funky expedition Expedition, funky expedition Expedition, funky expedition
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