Lyrical God - Let the Beat Ride

Let the Beat Ride (Original AND DJ APT One Remix) now on itunes!! --- itunes.apple.com/us/artist/lyr cal-god/id388510865 Lyrical God recorded live at the Beacon Cafe in South Philly by the CODA Program - www.codaprogram.com **Lyrics added below** Hook: Let this beat work. Let this beat ride. I be spitting them flames observe when the heat rise. Oh God. Survive n*gga we cook pies. Behold the passion in my eyes & let this beat ride. Verse1: My only ambition was to rise from these slums. Aimed to fly high but forced to live by the gun. On a natural high, drive by, chopper in the sky. I set it off like Latifah, notice the hatred in my eyes. 4 5 leave no one alive. caught more bodies than the cemetery So observe when the gun rise. Blood flowed in the crack of the crete where the bodies lied. I was down with my niggas, yeah. I was the boy that ride, oh God Dreaming of the coffin I get buried in. You don't want no beef cuz you a vegetarian. This beat take a dose, get addicted like heroin. Hush, feel the rush & turn the beat up Hook: Let this beat work. Let this beat ride. I be spitting them flames observe when the heat rise. Oh God. Survive n*gga we cook pies. Behold the passion in my eyes & let this beat ride. Verse2: I was raised in this concrete jungle. Learned the consequences of a man, how to rumble. How to chop up to put that hard in a bundle. Ducking from automatics around the same time I used to watch "Gundum" That was back in the days, bullets spread like AIDS When the shadows come out the slugs play The guns blazed, similar to candles during foreplay N*ggas scatter like roaches when they sense RAID My pen is so on fire, expect the ink to burn the page Old heads its a new day and age Most our fathers in the grave or trapped in the cage A lost child now my home is my stage Observe when the heat rise when I blow like a 12 gauge Spit fire, lungs burning, vodka with no chase Philly get the keys poppin like Myspace Now as I blow the smoke in ya face Hook: Let this beat work. Let this beat ride. I be spitting them flames observe when the heat rise. Oh God. Survive n*gga we cook pies. Behold the passion in my eyes & let this beat ride. Visit Lyrical God's official YouTube page at www.youtube.com/lyricalgodmusic. Check it out and subscribe!

Channel: Entertainment
Uploaded: November 30, 1999 at 12:00 am
Author: NathanLeeJones

Length: 02:32
Rating: 4.9348497
Views: 1213506

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