Let Me Ride (RMX) lyrics

[Intro: Jewell]
Swing down, sweet chariot stop and, let me ride
Swing down, sweet chariot stop and, let me ride
Swing down, sweet chariot stop and, let me ride
Swing down, sweet chariot stop and, let me ride

[Verse 1: Dr. Dre]
Creepin' down the back street on D's
I got my Glock c*cked, 'cause n*ggas want these
Now soon as I said it
Seems I got sweated
By some n*gga with a TEC-9
Tryna take mine
Ya wanna make noise? Make noise
I make a phone call my n*ggas comin' like the Gotti boys
Bodies bein' found on Greenleaf
With their f*ckin' heads cut off
Motherf*cker I'm Dre
So listen to the play-by-play
Day-by-day
Rollin' in my '4 with sixteen switches
And got sounds for the b*tches
Clockin' all the riches
Got the hollow points for the snitches
So would you just walk on by
'Cause I'm too hard to lift
And no this ain't Aerosmith
It's the motherf*ckin' D-R-E
From the CPT, on a rhymin' spree
A straight G
Hop back as I pop my top ya trip
I let the hollow points commence to
POP! POP! POP!
Yeah cause if it don't stop
I have to put my sh*t in reverse
Go back and take another stop
'Cause I'm...
[Pre-Chorus: Snoop Dogg (Dr. Dre)]
Rollin' down the motherf*cking backstreets
With my drink and my cup and my strap in my lap, see
Ain't nothin' but the G-funk, bumping in my G Thump
Hell yeah!
(With all the n*ggas saying)

[Chorus: Jewell, George Clinton]
Swing down, sweet chariot stop and, let me ride
(Hell Yeah!)
Swing down, sweet chariot stop and, let me ride
(With all the n*ggas sayin'...)
Swing down, sweet chariot stop and, let me ride
(Hell Yeah!)
Swing down, sweet chariot stop and, let me ride

[Verse 2: Dr. Dre]
Just another motherf*ckin' day for Dre
So I begin like this
No medallions, dreadlocks, or black fists
It's just that gangster glare
With gangsta raps, that gangsta sh*t
Makes a gangs of snaps
Uh, word to the motherf*ckin' streets
And word to these hyped ass lyrics and dope beats
That I hit ya with, that I get ya with
As I groove in my 'fo on D's
Hittin' the switches
b*tches relax while I get my proper swerve on
Bumpin' like a motherf*cker ready to get my serve on
But before I hit the dope spot
I gotta get the chronic, the Remy Martin and my soda pop
Now I'm smellin' like indo-nesia
Bus stop full of fly b*tches and skeezers
On my di*k 'cause my '4 on hit
Pancake front and back, side to side
And all that sh*t
So when I crawl I comes correct
Now, if your b*tch in my sh*t, it's your b*tch you check n*gga
Now let the Chevrolet slide
As I dip and make a trip to the south side
Yeah
[Pre-Chorus: Snoop Dogg]
Right back up in you it's the D-R-E
Witta ounce as we bounce through the CPT
Diamond in the back, danas on the wheels
This is strictly for my b*tches, now we're hittin' in switches
n*ggas gettin' jealous cause' hoes be on our di*k
But Dre don't give a f*ck and I don't give a sh*t
So the '4 won't blow
Stoppin' by the spot to get some indo
[Dre]
With all the motherf*ckin' b*tches sayin'...

[Chorus: Jewell, George Clinton]
Swing down, sweet chariot stop and, let me ride
(Hell Yeah!)
Swing down, sweet chariot stop and, let me ride
(With all the n*ggas sayin'...)
Swing down, sweet chariot stop and, let me ride
(Hell Yeah!)
Swing down, sweet chariot stop and, let me ride
(Check this out...)

[Verse 3: Dat n*gga Daz]
Now as I roll with my n*gga Dre and Eastwood
Still clocking dough in '93 and '94, f*ck a hoe
We blaze up the zig zags back to back
With the orange chronic bud blazing sack to sack
Humpin' and bumpin' that Doggystyle
On the eastside of the beach with the boomin' sounds
Got my drink on deck, got the strap and if the spot is feeling hot
Then feel the fire with my gin on rocks, it don't stop
Like I told you so, now let a n*gga talk and flow, talk for riches
That way to get gold on gold on the black Liz-zac Coupe DeVille
Hydraulics and all that gangsta sh*t, so
On and on and you know it don't stop, put it in motion and let it roll on 3 and pose like a pimp
And hit 'em up with the pound, relax and sip up on the drink and smoke with everybody sayin'…..
[Chorus: Jewell, George Clinton]
Swing down, sweet chariot stop and, let me ride
(Hell Yeah!)
Swing down, sweet chariot stop and, let me ride
(With all the n*ggas sayin'...)
Swing down, sweet chariot stop and, let me ride
(Hell Yeah!)
Swing down, sweet chariot stop and, let me ride

[Outro: Dr. Dre (Dat n*gga Daz)]
I said swing down sweet chariot stop and, (what? what?) let me ride
('Cause' you're rollin' with the Row!)
Swing down (word) sweet chariot stop and, let me ride
Swing down sweet chariot stop and, let me ride
Swing down sweet chariot stop and, let me ride
Yeah Ha-Ha!
Yeah (Check it out), you wanna ride with me
Uh, wit everybody sayin'
(Wit' all my n*ggas with the humps and the bumps in the truck)
(They keep on f*ckin; with n*ggas rollin' down) Uh (What you want?)
Know I'm sayin'? (Come on let me ride, come on n*gga let me ride)
Uh uh, (Feelin' good like ya should) ass
(Homie what you're doin'?) Grass
(When you're up to no good) Or gas
(Doin' what you're feelin', let me ride) Nobody rides free
(Let me ride) Hell yeah!
(Doin' what you're feelin, ya cold chillin)
(Doin' what you want, top billin)
(Motherf*cker) KnowhutI'msayin? (Let'cha ride) huh huh huh huh
(I let'cha ride) yeah, you wanna ride?