Blacked Out (Album Version)

Ridin' with the, ridin' with the, ridin' with the chrome thang Ridin' with the, ridin' with the, ridin' with the chrome thang Ridin' with the, ridin' with the, ridin' with the chrome thang Ridin' with the, ridin' with the, ridin' with the chrome thang Pop 'till I drop When I ride with the chrome thing Slob on my knob Let you ride 'till your bones break Stop with the cop Let him die when I blow brains Flop when it's hot Let me fry when the crows break loose I been on twos Riding in the chevy with a couple loose screws Heard your boy break fools Keep it old school Hit him in the fucking brain White shirt, cold clue Bitch you never break through Posted in the shed With the lead Bone fed while I poison up my motherfucking brain I go deaf when I heard your new shit Still gone popping pills Let me spray the loose ends Hoe Ol' duck duck goose looking motherfucker See you peeping undercover Pocket watching Lead go popping Now you ducking shells Coming out of hell Careful where you walking I might call a truce but catch you slipping Throw you in the water I got ten blunts now Let me face them all later Later alligator Kill a motherfucker like the terminator Never hater Just a motherfucker who been elevated Know they waiting for the day I fly Keep your patience bitch Ridin' with the chrome thang Well, it's nice to see you again, but tell me uh, what brings you in Um, I, you know, I don't even know if this is something I should be bothering you with Try me