Jay-zDo U Wanna Ride

This is the operator with a collect call from, Emery Jones To accept the charges press 1, now Emery what up Told you I ain't too good with writing letters and all Shit I don't even write rhymes But what I will do I'm going to sing you this open scribe through the airwaves Vibe with me [Chorus] I know I know Some places we can go (Yeah nigga I been places you got dreams of being here) Some places we can go I know (I said we cause I'm here you here) I know (Yeah) Some places we can go, Some places we can go Do you wanna ride? (Yeah, ride with me) With me (Your spot is reserved family) Do you wanna ride? (Cigarette boats, yachts) With me (Ain't no where we can't go) (We in south beach and the Hamptons too baby) You know why they call a project a project , because its a project An experiment, we're in it, only as objects And the object for us to explore our prospects Side-step cops on the way to the top (Yes!) As kids we would day dream sitting on our steps Pointing at cars like yea that's our sex Hustler's prophets made our eyes stretch So on some Dr. Spock shit we started our TREK Some of us made it most of us digressed In the name of those who ain't laid in my progress Show success please live through me See I'm the eyes for Emery Keep him alive (This is a collect call from) So every time I press five all he wanna hear is his boy talk fly Up in the fast but still holding his head So when he hits the streets we goin' eat through this bread I know I know Some places we can go (I'm crushing 'em all award shows) Some places we can go I know (MTV, BET, Grammys) I know (Crush linen, purple label) Some places we can go, (All that fly shit we talked about) Some places we can go (Given em Sinatra pinky rings with blue diamonds and everything) Do you wanna ride? With me (That's what we talking bout right) Do you wanna ride? With me (I tried to told you) Ride with me International HOV I told you so Forty forties out in Tokyo, Singapore, all this from singing songs Coming up though , he thought slinging raw Was the end all be all to being rich didn't we Little did I know my more potent delivery Would deliver me Kingpin of the ink pen Monster of the double entendre Coke is still my sponsor A-cola Yeah HOVA still getting it in with soda Diet, no sir I ain't lose no way Started from the crates now sitting on the whole case Since they got you sitting on that old case Our dreams is on hold like T-VO So I can't wait til you get your date I got some tint plates outside of the gate We goin' ride [Chorus] I know I know Some places we can go Some places we can go I know (Don't even worry about it though you ain't missing nothing) I know (It only gets better) Some places we can go, (They got the Maybach coupe now) Some places we can go (Look like the bat mobile) Do you wanna ride? (Phantom top just comes off that joint) With me (It only gets better) Do you wanna ride? (They can lock your body, they can't trap your mind) (Keep your spirit alive read your books) With me (Matter of fact let me take you some where, ride with me) C'mon Now me and my little Moma, Kita and Tata Juan and Dez out in Saint Tropez Jay, round in Cabana Sneaking marijuana You know that Mary J give you no drama Lost a couple friends this whole shit got weird But when you get home you know your spots reserved You hear I put my niggas on My niggas put they niggas on Now we all some where foreign Chilling sipping something I ain't forget you cousin (Yeah nigga y'all can wear sneakers on the beach if you want to) Some places we can go (Y'all niggas coming c'mon playing money marathon) Places we can go (My youngin' is Lebron) I know (You know what that makes me baby?) I know (Big homie) Some places we can go (Emery what's up, yeah) Some paces we can go Do you wanna ride (You wanna ride with us your more than welcome) With me (We ain't on no bullshit) Oh Do you wanna ride (We're so sucker free tho) Oh (Big tie I see you too boy) With me (Guru I don't usually do this but , roll me up something man) (Let me get mellow on this shit right here) (Yeah) (Yeah) (White paper tho can't even fuck with those blunts) (White paper baby) (Old school nigga) (Gimme a joint) (Smooth it out young HO) (Emery Jones)
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