| Uh, uh-uh uh |
| Yeah, uhh, yo |
| You wanna come go with me? |
| My nigga, that ain’t no problem |
| My nigga, c’mon |
| I said you don’t really wanna go, I can tell |
| But I’ma take you anyway, what the hell |
| So come on get on in the ride |
| And let me take you to the other side |
| I said you don’t really wanna go, I can tell |
| But I’ma take you anyway, what the hell |
| So come on get on in the ride |
| And let me take you to the other side |
| I said inhale, exhale |
| I heard your clientele is doin' well |
| I see you boomin' out the S-T-L |
| Pushin' a five hundred S-L |
| I heard you even got a child now (look at that) |
| A baby momma and a bow-wow |
| My nigga know you need to calm down |
| F-for County run up in your house |
| But you don’t wanna hear that though, it’s too late |
| Now the feds knocking at your door, you took the bait |
| They got taps on your mobile phone |
| They do surveillance all around your home |
| Now ya pawnin' everything ya own |
| Calling on your partners for a loan |
| No more slip and sliding on the chrome |
| Now your good days have come and gone |
| I tried to tell you |
| I said you don’t really wanna go, I can tell |
| But I’ma take you anyway, what the hell |
| So come on get on in the ride |
| And let me take you to the other side |
| I said you don’t really wanna go, I can tell |
| But I’ma take you anyway, what the hell |
| So come on get on in the ride |
| And let me take you to the other side |
| Now baby girl, what’s your name? |
| And tell me what’s your claim to fame |
| Oh, I can tell you do your thing |
| Just by checking out your diamond ring |
| I see you at the mall every day |
| Buying Chanelle, Fendi, Donna K' |
| Plus I heard they took your job away |
| Ya got ya kids' shit on layaway |
| You got a 4−5 Infinity (you livin' large) |
| Like your last name was Kennedy (or El DeBarge) |
| Oh, I just can’t believe |
| That you made that money righteously |
| The kids asking what they mommy do |
| And why she lock us in the bedroom |
| I think mommy getting paid to screw |
| 'Cause every night it’s a different dude |
| I tried to tell |
| I said you don’t really wanna go, I can tell |
| But I’ma take you anyway, what the hell |
| So come on get on in the ride |
| And let me take you to the other side |
| I said you don’t really wanna go, I can tell |
| But I’ma take you anyway, what the hell |
| So come on get on in the ride |
| And let me take you to the other side |
| Little man how old are you (you can tell me) |
| And what you doin' skippin' school? |
| I see you running with your lil' crew |
| Out here fightin' over red and blue |
| So now you wanna claim gangs |
| Even heard you bought a thumper mayne, and that ain’t it |
| You started out with chronic on the brain |
| Now you’re smokin' on amphetamines |
| I ain’t tryin' to sell your dreams, just trying to show you |
| That’s it’s other ways to getting cream (Take it from me) |
| Just go to school and make somethin' of |
| Your young life and watch it blow up |
| And you ain’t gotta stop bein' cool, and you ain’t even gotta |
| Stop flossin' fancy jewels (and fast cars) |
| Just keep it real with your game son |
| And don’t forget where you came from |
| I’m tryin' to tell ya |
| I said you don’t really wanna go, I can tell |
| But I’ma take you anyway, what the hell |
| So come on get on in the ride |
| And let me take you to the other side |
| I said you don’t really wanna go, I can tell |
| But I’ma take you anyway, what the hell |
| So come on get on in the ride |
| And let me take you to the other side |
| I said you don’t really wanna go, I can tell |
| But I’ma take you anyway, what the hell |
| So come on get on in the ride |
| And let me take you to the other side |
| I said you don’t really wanna go, I can tell |
| But I’ma take you anyway, what the hell |
| So come on get on in the ride |