Let Me Ride

Verse One<br>Creepin` down the back street on Deez<br>I got my glock cocked cuz niggaz want these<br>Now soon as I said it, seems I got sweated<br>By some nigga with a tech 9 tryin` to take mine<br>ya wanna make noise, make noise<br>I make a phone call my niggaz comin` like the Gotti boys<br>bodies bein` found on Greenleaf<br>with their fuckin heads cut off, motherfucker i`m Dre<br>so listen to the play-by-play, day-by-day<br>rollin` in my `4 with 16 switches<br>And got sounds for the bitches, clockin` all the riches<br>Got the hollow points for the snitches<br>So would you just walk on by, cuz I`m too hard to lift<br>and no this ain`t Aerosmith<br>It`s the motherfuckin D-R-E, from the CPT<br>on a ryhmin` spree, a straight G<br>Hop back as i pop my top ya trip<br>I let the hollow points commence to POP POP POP<br>yeah, cuz if it don`t stop<br>I have to put my shit in reverse go back and take anothers stop<br>Cause I`m (Rollin in my six-fo`)<br>with all the niggaz sayin<br>Chorus:<br>Swing down, sweet chariot stop and, let me ride<br>hell yeah<br>Swing down, sweet chariot stop and, let me ride<br>with all the niggaz sayin<br>Swing down, sweet chariot stop and, let me ride<br>Hell yeah<br>Swing down, sweet chariot stop and, let me ride<br>Verse Two<br>just another motherfuckin day for Dre so I begin like this<br>No medallions, dreadlocks, or black fists it`s just<br>that gangster glare, with gangster raps